บท 1537: It’s Pretty, Like You.

"Marry me. Be the mother of my children."

Li Jinnan leaned over. Ye Youyou could feel his hot breath at her ear. His tone was so earnest that it mesmerized her. His actions were tender, and his voice was gentle.

Shen Luo'an's voice suddenly sounded in her mind. Do you want to marry me? We'll get married tomorrow. 

The words had been enunciated slowly and were emotionless. His tone had carried no love, intimacy, or yearning and lacked the tenderness that a usual proposal would carry.

She had married him anyway. She had married the man that she had been in love with for so long, the man that had been her beloved childhood sweetheart, whom she valued more than life itself.

There had been no wedding ceremony, no wedding gown, and no exchange of vows. All she got was a wedding certificate. Other than that, there had been nothing else between them. They both now each had a divorce certificate as well to bear testimony to the failure of their marriage.