The more she thought about it, the more An Nan felt guilty in her heart, and she didn't dare to meet the eyes of her reflection in the mirror.
Lin Mubai noticed the slight signs of her wavering and felt a surge of joy in his heart. He pressed on, "Nannan, I like you, I really like you. I love you. Will you be my girlfriend? I will treat you well, very well."
"I..."
Just the word 'I' came out, but An Nan couldn't bring herself to say 'I do' for a long time. It wasn't that she was unwilling, but thinking about the responsibilities on her shoulders made her hesitate. Could she have her own happiness? Even she wasn't confident.
Besides, how long could this man behind her accompany her? The truth was she was three years older than him. When she turned thirty, he would only be twenty-seven, the prime of a man's life. By then, would he still treat her the same? If not, what would she do then?
