Jiang Xueya raised her head slightly from his arms and looked at that handsome face.

Those dark eyes... were completely devoid of the usual calmness and composure.

He said he didn't believe it...but...his heart was still confused because of her.

She was inexplicably lethargic, and even the doctor didn't know what caused it.

Also, after she was shot, the doctor clearly said that there was nothing wrong with her, but she still couldn't wake up.[

This... no one knows why.

These are reasons that cannot be explained by science.

That story was indeed ridiculous, but he didn't believe it at all.

If it were said from other people's mouth, he would only regard it as a ridiculous joke.

But when it came out of Jiang Xueya's mouth...he couldn't just take it as a joke.

When she said those words, she looked so serious, without the slightest hint of joking.

And...that kind of story is definitely not a dream.

Dreams...are not logically believable.

Such a story... how could it be a dream!

How could he fall in love with his Xue Ya because of a dream?

But how could he accept that she would fall in love with another man?

The sun is shining, the sky is blue and the clouds are white.

In the garden of the villa, roses bloomed all over the garden.

Waves of fragrance of rose flowers drifted into my nose.

Taking a deep breath, there was a hint of sweetness in the air.

Jiang Xueya looked at the sky with half-squinted eyes, deliberately ignoring the burning gaze behind her.

"Xiaoya..."

Leng Aoxuan broke off a rose and handed it to her, half-kneeling in front of her, looking at her intently.

Jiang Xueya reached out and took the rose that had just bloomed, put it to her nose, took a breath, and said softly, "Well..." [

Leng Aoxuan's eyes were even more intense than before.

He reached out and took her hand, and said word for word very clearly, "Let's... get married..."

Jiang Xueya was startled, looked down, and glanced into those deep, bottomless black eyes, "Marriage?"
Chapter completed!