She felt like the moment Sheng Liangchuan had slipped the beautiful ring into her finger was a dream.
He had proposed.
He had proposed to her!
Every woman dreamt of a beautiful wedding.
Walking into a church in a resplendent white dress, receiving good wishes from close friends and family.
It was no different for Qiao Lian. But ever since she married Shen Liangchuan, she had stopped fantasising about it.
She had not even taken to heart the remark that Xia Yehua had made earlier on.
They had been living together for almost a year and now they were even expecting a child, what sort of wedding could she possibly dream of?
But right now, this gesture by Shen Liangchuan had made up for all of the disappointment and regret.
With this ring, so what even if they had never had a wedding?
She, Qiao Lian, liked it like this.