After waiting for so long, soon she could rightfully be with him. The next time she comes to the set, she wouldn't only be Tong Xi's best friend but also his wife.
Her heart leaped with joy, no less intense than when he said "I love you."
**
"Is there any clothes in the car?" Holding his hand without caring about the difficulty others had accepting it, Wen Nuan and Leng Yan arrived by his car.
"Yes, in the trunk." Leng Yan raised an eyebrow, reached out to ruffle her hair, and smiled, "Help me get it, wife."
"Okay." Wen Nuan nodded and opened the trunk.
The vibrant red dazzled her eyes, and her heart trembled as she covered her mouth.
Roses!
Such a large bouquet, each one full and stunning, laid there quietly yet boldly.
Slowly turning her head, she looked at Leng Yan with a questioning gaze.
Were they for her?
Leng Yan walked towards her, gently pinched her hand, and looked down at her, "Do you like them?"
