บท 352: Wish A Start Without An End (2)

Gu Yusheng took the ring, looked at it carefully for a while, and then took a deep breath with his eyes closed and began to talk to himself.

In the past few days, he had rehearsed the words that he would say to propose to her that night numerous times in his head. He could even recite the words backward fluently, but he didn't know why he was so nervous after receiving the ring. He even forgot the carefully prepared words halfway through several times when he rehearsed to himself.

He had never fallen in love before, and the people who had been in the army couldn't speak sweet words. He had racked his brain to prepare and organize his words for a long time.

It was better to only recite two sentences—"I love you" and "marry me"—than the rote memorization of less meaningful words. He would express the rest in other ways.