The sky was filled with countless rose petals falling, the light shining upon them.
Under the shower of flowers, Lu Ke looked like a fairy in her ancient attire.
Xu Yi looked at Lu Ke, feeling as sweet as if he had eaten honey.
"I do, I do!" Lu Ke cried tears of joy, nodding vigorously.
She thought she would have to wait a long time, decades, hundreds of years. No matter how long she waited, she was prepared to keep waiting.
But now, Xu Yi was proposing to her!
Although Xu Yi knew Lu Ke would definitely agree, he was still very excited when he heard her say yes.
So, Xu Yi directly slipped the ring onto Lu Ke's hand and then lifted her up.
As they kissed, they descended slowly.
Back at the camp, the two of them leaned against each other, sitting by the fire.
"Xu Yi, am I dreaming? Are you really going to marry me?" Although Lu Ke pressed tightly against Xu Yi's chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, she still felt it was unreal.
