Shuzhen admired Lianshan's distressed and perplexed expression, caught between a rock and a hard place, before letting out a chuckle: "Accepting or accepting, it's just a matter of two words, is it really worth being so tangled up about it?"
Huh?
Lianshan was dumbfounded; why was it only a matter of accepting or accepting? Did he have no other choice?
After two lifetimes as husband and wife, Shuzhen understood Lianshan better than he did himself.
Seeing his face turn redder than the evening glow, she knew it wasn't that he had no feelings for her at all.
Since there's mutual affection, why be tangled up like a ball of yarn?
Seize the moment to strike while the iron is hot, make it clear to her parents, and get the marriage stuff on track already!
How hard is it to have a predestined fate?
Hesitating even a split second more is a waste, right?
That's how Shuzhen thought and that's what she did.
