Sang Shen broke the silence first, "Forget about it, the arranged marriage decided by the elders is over. He's not worthy of you. I've heard that not only is he ugly and blind, but he also has a limp."
"I won't leave him; I want to be with him. If he can recover, I will accompany him through the treatment. If not, I still love him."
Sang Qiao's tone was firm; she couldn't explain the dream, but it had made her fall in love with Si Chenli, as if conveying all her future love in that dream.
"Alright, I'll take you there." Sang Nanfeng moved his lips and agreed without hesitation.
He knew how much Si Chenli and Sang Qiao would love each other in the future. But according to his memories, Qiaoqiao should have been wanting to break off the engagement at this time. However, these were not important.
Their regrets could be compensated for, and so could Qiaoqiao's.
