"What are you doing? Let go of me!"
Su Pan'er was startled!
In her consistent perception, Jun Ruochen had always been considerate and polite toward her. But she had never seen him look like this before.
"Pan'er, be good, listen to me! Marry me, and I will be good to only you for my entire life."
While coaxing with his words, Jun Ruochen's action of slipping the ring on her finger did not hesitate at all.
Su Pan'er tried to shake off Jun Ruochen's grasp and a gentle voice flashed through her consciousness, "Pan'er, be good, your husband will protect you..."
Who is it, who is speaking?
The figure in her consciousness kept talking.
"Pan'er, be good, come to your husband's side."
"Pan'er, I like you, you are my wife, if I'm not good to you, then to whom should I be good?"
"Pan'er, we must be together in life and death, not even death can tear us apart! Even in front of Yanwang, I will certainly bring you back."
Who is it, who keeps talking? Who is it, who is it, who?