Then he asked Zhao Ziyuan in return.
"If doing this is really what you want, if you're willing to let all our previous efforts go to waste, then I'm willing.
Everything depends on you, can you abandon all this?
If you can, then I can."
The question was thrown back to Zhao Ziyuan.
Zhao Ziyuan frowned and said nothing.
Chu Yunxuan smiled helplessly, reached out to pull her into his arms, and spoke softly.
"No matter what, I will marry you. I do this only to make you the mother of the world. All my efforts over the years have been for you; otherwise, I wouldn't have persevered for so long."
The man in front of her was full of deep affection, firm and stoic. Zhao Ziyuan couldn't help but feel a pang in her heart, her eyes slightly redden as she leaned on his shoulder.
"I'm sorry, the irrational one is me. You've already worked so hard for so long. Don't worry; we won't let our efforts go to waste."
