Even in the dim night light, he could still feel her long, curled eyelashes trembling, their soft touch brushing against his fingertips.
It was itchy.
And, little by little, the sensation flowed from his fingertips to every part of his body.
His heart trembled fiercely.
He felt his throat was very dry, and his lips too, especially as he looked at the girl's slightly pursed lips.
It made his heart ache greatly!
"Nuannuan, do you know... do you know how happy I am today..."
He spoke softly, his voice deep, rich, and hoarse.
"Nuannuan, I'm so happy to marry you... what about you? Are you happy?"
He said again, and after finishing, he smiled self-deprecatingly.
The current Nuannuan, the person in her heart isn't him. How could she be happy marrying a man she doesn't love?
He gently held the exposed hand of the girl, and just so happened, on that finger, was the ring he personally put on for her.
In the dim light, a matching men's ring appeared in the palm of his hand.
