Listening to Qin Chuan's words, a wave of warmth rose in Fu Yanfei's heart.
From the very beginning, she knew that this man would not let her handle these matters alone.
"Have you really made up your mind to marry me?"
For some reason, Fu Yanfei's heart wavered slightly in that moment.
Perhaps it was because Qin Chuan had been by her side constantly these past few days, leaving her feeling increasingly conflicted.
Where did her fondness for this man truly come from?
Was it the playful antagonism during their first meeting?
Or had feelings blossomed with time?
No matter which it was, Fu Yanfei could always sense the implications of their situation and what it might signify moving forward.
"Of course I want to marry you."
Qin Chuan found it slightly strange that Fu Yanfei would ask such a question.
But in that moment, he suddenly realized that if he could help her understand everything clearly from the start, it might make a difference.
