Compared to the wealthy Lu Jinxi, she prefers the current destitute Ashui. At least now, he can be with her without any concerns.
"Yinyin, will you marry me? We'll leave the island tomorrow and I'll buy you a ring."
Seeing her silence, Lu Jinxi became a little uneasy and cautiously asked, "Yinyin, will you? Marry me."
Huo Nanyin turned around and said calmly, "Come with me."
Walking into the yard, even the evergreen trees were covered with water, and the ground was a soft layer of snow, leaving a trail of footprints behind them—his large, hers small.
She opened the wooden door of the house; the inside was very simple, not even a decent household appliance, but the house was very clean, exuding a faint plum blossom fragrance. This was the house they had been living in all these years.
Huo Nanyin walked into her room. He did not follow her in and stood at the door. Not long after, she came out, with an old wooden box in her hands.
