Ximen Longting suddenly stretched out his hand to hold his brow, pressing his index finger and thumb tightly, as if suppressing his emotions.

He steadied himself, with eyes as red as tears, and inserted his hand into her hair: "Jing Jiaren, because I love you. You just need to know that no matter what I do, whether I lie to you, hurt you, or entangle you,

You...it's all because of..."

His voice became hoarse, "I love you."

Jing Jiaren grabbed Ximen Longting's hand, put it against her face, and nodded desperately: "I love you too, I love you very much."

"..."

"No matter why you don't recognize me, I believe you... I believe everything you say is true."

"..."

"I believe you," Jing Jiaren said with trembling syllables, "I don't know how much love you have until now... It's too late, right?"

Is she really such a fool? Only now she realizes that this man has long been integrated into her bones and blood and connected to her organs...

They are an integral part.

Why is she so stupid? Is she blinded by Ximen Longting's feelings for her? Or is she blind and can't see it?

The woman in the pocket watch is her, and SUN is her son...

These perceptions are still vague to her now, and she cannot feel the reality.

She should be happy. The man she has always loved happens to love her deeply. This should be the greatest happiness.

But she knew it so late.

Sobs escaped from her throat, and her body limply fell to the ground. Ximen Longting grabbed her to prevent her from kneeling down.

"I want to marry you." If the proposal succeeds, she will definitely be the most embarrassed bride in the world.

Ximen Longting's hand suddenly clenched, veins popped out on the back of his hand, and his eyes became even redder.

"Ximen Longting, can you marry me?"

"..."

"Besides you, I will never marry another man in this life. I am yours..." Jing Jiaren pleadingly put his hand on her face, "You must never let go of me."

Ximen Longting's throat rolled violently twice. He raised his other hand again, pressed his eyes and rubbed them: "Proposals are made by men."

"I just want to marry you..."

Jing Jiaren came close to him and hugged him: "Are we getting married here?"

"..."

"All you have to do is kneel down and get married, right?" Jing Jiaren's legs became weak and she was about to kneel down again, but he pulled her hard.

There is no extra time to worry about this with her anymore...

Marriage was just a formality, and his bet with Leng Lintian was voided from the moment he told the truth.

"Stop messing around!"

"I'm not messing around..." Jing Jiaren looked at him eagerly, "We must go out together!"

Ximen Longting stared at her quietly, his lips pursed into a stiff thin line, and he did not respond.

"You haven't told me what happened in the past six years... I haven't seen our second child yet," Jing Jiaren's eyes blurred again, "And we haven't gotten married yet... Just giving up like this, I

Not willing to give in."

"So," Ximen Longting said in a deep and coaxing voice, "Go up and find someone to save me. If we waste any more time, we will just wait here to die together."

"don't want……"

"Be obedient," he rubbed her head and kissed the top of her hair a few times, "I'm still waiting for you to find someone to save me and marry you."

Jing Jiaren was stunned, burying her face in his arms, hugging him tightly, and just cried silently.
Chapter completed!