With the light emitted by fireflies, Qiao Anxia saw the ground in the house covered with crimson and light pink rose petals. A model was placed directly in front of her, wearing a beautiful white wedding dress.

Originally, she was discharged from the hospital today. Qiao's father and mother wanted her to live with Cheng Yang at the Qiao family. Cheng Yangfei said she would take her back to his side. She thought it was because the two of them had not been intimate for a long time. He thought it was because they were not intimate at Qiao's house, so he brought her here, but he didn't expect that he had prepared a surprise for her here.

Fireflies... It was her childhood dream. She knew from books and cartoons that there were flying insects in this world that could shine at night. When she was young, she often pestered Qiao's father to ask for fireflies. Unfortunately, it was difficult to find in Beijing, and then fireflies became a regret in her memory.

When she and Cheng Yang were together, they mentioned these little things about childhood to him, but they were just chatting as jokes.

But she didn't expect that one day he would actually supply her those lost regrets.

Qiao Anxia looked at the fireflies flying around her and Cheng Yang, and a smile appeared in her eyes. She subconsciously turned her head and looked at Cheng Yang.

Cheng Yang looked into her eyes, and the light of many fireflies reflected. He smiled gently at her, and then knelt in front of her without warning, took out a red brocade box from his pocket, opened it, and held it in front of Qiao Anxia: "Xia Xia, are you willing to marry me?"

Qiao Anxia lowered her head and saw the diamonds that were shattered from the brocade box. She opened her mouth and instinctively blurted out and said, "I do," but then the thought of her never getting pregnant in her life flashed through her mind. Those three words were like glue, stuck in her throat and could not be vomited out.

Cheng Yang knelt steadily in front of Qiao Anxia on one knee, with a gentle expression and a very patient wait.

Qiao Anxia's hands subconsciously clenched into fists, and two thoughts in her mind began to fight violently.

One is to ask her not to delay Cheng Yang, and the other is to ask her to nod and agree to Cheng Yang.

After fighting for a long time, Qiao Anxia suddenly took a step back and shook her head gently at Cheng Yang: "Cheng Yang, I can't marry you anymore."

Cheng Yang's eyebrows frowned slightly, and when he looked at Qiao Anxia's eyes, he became a little surprised.

Qiao Anxia's eyes were filled with tears. Her lips were trembling violently. Before she could speak, tears fell down: "Cheng Yang, you know that I can't get pregnant, why do you still want to marry me?"

She has always wanted to treat herself as a fool for the past few days, pretending not to know that she can never be a mother anymore. She thought that this would allow her to be with Cheng Yang with peace of mind, but when she returned to her dream at midnight, she couldn't sleep well. When she opened her eyes and saw Cheng Yang sleeping on the sofa beside her, she felt particularly sad and guilty.

"Do you know, I am a useless person now, and I will never be able to give you a complete home in my life!"

"I really want to be with you for the rest of my life, but I can't implicate you so selfishly. This is unfair to you..." Qiao Anxia finally couldn't help crying: "So, Cheng Yang, don't marry me, okay? Don't marry me..."
Chapter completed!