"Young Master Yao, can you please not say such things to me? I really don't know which words I can listen to and which words I can't. I'm afraid I'll believe them once I hear them." Her smiling face was almost covered in tears.
"Silly girl, don't cry." He lowered his head and kissed away the tears at the corner of her eyes, "It's not good for a pregnant woman to cry too much, it can easily stir up emotions. We're practically married now, do you think I'd do something so heartless to you?"
Her tears told him he wasn't a good man, always making her worry from time to time.
Hearing him say this, she quickly stopped crying, looked at him in a daze, still a little confused, and asked out of nowhere: "Can I really become your wife? Will I receive your love and support?"
