Liu Feifei felt somewhat conflicted and didn't know what to say, so she remained silent, quietly meeting Liu Buli's gaze.
After a long while, Liu Buli sighed softly, took a step toward Liu Feifei, and pulled a medicine bottle from his chest to hand to her, gently reminding, "If you're injured, remember to apply this."
Hearing this, Liu Feifei didn't need to think to know this was yet another high-quality golden sore medicine.
Pressing her lips together for a moment, she finally spoke softly, "A few days ago, I was allowed to return home once. My father told me that Minister Wu could no longer wait for me, and he wants to annul the engagement to marry a proper wife. My father agreed to it."
Liu Buli opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but after several attempts, still couldn't find the words.
"Brother Buli, you…" After a moment's silence, Liu Feifei blushed and shyly continued, "When will you come to my house to propose marriage?"
