"Really?"
Bo Siyan spoke without hesitation, "Then what about Qin Feng, Zuo Li, and John Hill, the ones who once held a place in your heart?"
"...."
What's it called when you lift a rock only to drop it on your own feet? That's exactly what was happening to her, and it hurt like hell!
Ning Xia swallowed a mouthful of saliva and let out a few dry laughs, pointing at the sky and saying, "Look, an airplane~"
Bo Siyan looked up at her for a moment, then took her hand in his, held it tightly, and slowly enunciated each word, "Ning Xia, the most beautiful woman is you."
"Ah?"
"Have you forgotten? You sent me a photo of you in your wedding dress."
Ning Xia blinked, then blinked again, unable to react at the moment.
"The way you looked in your wedding dress is the most beautiful sight I've ever seen in my life."
