"Brother Cheng, when have I ever lied to you?" Xu Nianhua looked at Pei Yicheng, both amused and exasperated.
"Yesterday, in front of everyone, you agreed to marry me, so you couldn't lie even if you wanted to." Pei Yicheng held her hand tightly, as if letting go would mean she would run away. He said, "In this life, neither of us is allowed to let go of the other's hand."
Pei Yicheng brought her hand up, one large and one small, one black and one white, the contrast was striking.
His attitude was serious and solemn, and Xu Nianhua put away her smile and responded earnestly, "Yes, neither of us is allowed to let go of the hand."
On this day, the Pei Family, the Xu Family, and the Su Family agreed on the wedding date, which would be on the 7th of next month.
In order to finalize the wedding date, Pei Yicheng had prepared thoroughly, and regardless of any objections from the Xu Family, the Su Family, or her four older brothers, Pei Yicheng countered them one by one.
