She stood beside Monanjue.

The man turned around.

He also changed into a suit, the pure black color matched the wedding dress. Mo Nanjue's starry eyes narrowed, and his gaze fell on her for a moment.

Tong Ran raised her little face, and she smiled brightly, "Is it good-looking?"

Mo Nanjuejun smiled, "Good-looking."

Tong Ran’s cheeks were flushed. She lowered her head and looked at the snow-white wedding dress. She felt like she was in a dream. “I didn’t expect that I could stand by you in a wedding dress.”

Monajue pulled up her right hand with white gauze gloves, and he lowered his head and printed a kiss on the back of her hand with a thin lips.

Tong Ran's nose felt sore, she wanted to pull her hand back, "Don't show it to others..."

"Who dares to see it, break his legs!"

“…”

Tong Ran wanted to cry and laugh, and Mo Nanjue took her left hand again, rubbing the index finger along the scars on her wrist.

Tong Ran's heart tightened, and she stopped looking at it, "There is a piano here. If my hands are not useless, I can play the piano for you."

She didn't hear the answer, and when she turned her head, Mo Nanjue had already kneeled down on one knee.

Tong Ran was shocked, and Mo Nanjue raised his head, his handsome face was illuminated by the shattered light. She heard him say word by word, "Tong Ran, marry me."

Tong Ran opened her eyes wide in shock. She didn't expect that what she said yesterday would be...

Mo Nanjue held her hand tightly. His voice was mellow and pleasant, "Tong Ran, marry me and be my bride."

Tong Ran bit her lower lip, and a good word stuck in her throat. Huge joy rushed to her heart. She nodded vigorously, "Okay."

Mo Nanjue stood up, and he took out a small box of pure black velvet from his pocket, opened it and took out a ring.

The man stretched out his slender hand and put the ring into his ring finger. He said that there was a blood vessel connecting the heart. He raised his head and said every word was extremely serious. "Tong Ran, I, Mo Nanjue, marry you as a wife in this life. No matter whether you are poor or rich, whether you are healthy or sick, I will love you, respect you, protect you, take care of you, never leave you, and follow you forever until death separates us."

Tong Ran choked in her throat, tears flowed down her face and makeup was poured on her face. She raised her hand to wipe it. Mo Nanjue took out another ring. He held her hand and placed the ring on the tip of her ring finger.

Seeing this, Tong Ran was about to repeat the oath he had just spoken, but his lips were pressed by his index finger. Mo Nanjue shook his head, and he lowered his head and kissed the corner of her mouth, "Tong Ran, I don't want your oath, you just need to say I'm willing."

Tong Ran frowned, "Why..."

"No reason," Mo Nanjue pressed against her lips, "Don't ask why, listen to me."

Tong Ran wanted to speak, but Mo Nanjue put the ring into her ring finger first. Her fingers were slender, and the silver-white ring was very beautiful. "It's too late if you don't want to."

Tong Ran looked at the ring, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "I do."

Mo Nanjue held her fingers tightly, and he leaned over to hug her, then lowered his head to kiss her lips. Tong Ran held his hands tightly on his back, and the man choked in his throat. There was no one else here, only the two of them.

Tong Ran hopes that this world belongs only to the two of them.
Chapter completed!