Tang Yuchen's expression became stagnant. Marry her?
Perhaps, he had once been certain about the idea.
But today, he had realized that he also had An Ruo in his heart, and he no longer dared to be so sure.
If he married her, what would become of An Ruo?
He didn't want to become strangers with An Ruo, didn't want her to no longer belong to him.
Not hearing his answer, Lan Keren raised her head, her face unable to hide the disappointment.
She tentatively asked him, "Ah Chen, you... don't want to?"
Tang Yuchen curved his lips into a smile, kissed her forehead, and said gently, "I don't want to marry you when you're like this. Get your health back first, this matter isn't urgent."
Lan Keren breathed a sigh of relief, she had thought he was unwilling.
"Okay, I will recover as soon as possible."
That night, Tang Yuchen couldn't fall asleep, and An Ruo also went to sleep very late.
The next day at noon, she finally woke up lazily.
