After understanding the meaning of Liusu's eyes, Li Qingyuan twitched the corner of his mouth to indicate that you can continue.

I'm afraid,

I will always be the lonely root number three.

Three is such a wonderful number in itself,

This three of mine,

Why are you hiding under that ugly square root?

How I wish I was a nine,

Because nine only requires a little bit of calculation,

You can escape this cruel fate.

I know it will be difficult for me to see my sun again,

like this endless

1.7320508……

I don't want my life to be so miserable.

Until that day,

I saw it,

Another square root three.

So beautiful and flawless,

Coming dancing gracefully,

We multiply each other,

Get that coveted number,

As perfect as an integer.

We smash the shackles of fate,

Gently wave the magic wand of love.

Our square root has been solved.

My love is reborn.

I can't promise to give you a fairy tale world,

There is no guarantee that you can grow up overnight.

But I promise,

You can live in freedom and happiness forever like a princess.

After reading a poem, Liusu raised his head and said: "Qing Yuan, maybe you think this confession is very hasty and very late, but in fact, what I want to tell you is just like the flower language I gave you these flowers."

"I love you forever. Even if you escape into reincarnation, even if fate blocks you, you are mine."

"Love doesn't know where it started. It goes deeper and deeper. The living can die, and the dead can live. So, if you think that your sacrifice can save my life, I'm afraid you will be disappointed."

"I look back lazily at the flowers. I am half destined to be immortal and half destined to be you. Without you in this life, eternity will be like a long night."
Chapter completed!