Chi Enen was at a loss for words.
She bit her lower lip.
Hesitated for a moment.
Li Beijue didn't have much hope to begin with, after all, this woman was used to being reserved.
Just when he had given up hope.
Suddenly.
"Li Beijue—I like you—"
Loud enough for him to hear clearly.
"Li Beijue—happy honeymoon—"
Chi Enen loudly expressed what was on her mind, and it felt much better than holding it in like before.
She originally liked him.
If she didn't like him, she wouldn't have foolishly married him.
Her liking him was a fact, what was there to not say?
Her affection was reasonable, legal, and justified.
"Li Beijue—thank you—"
More than the previous two sentences, this is what she most wanted to say.
Thank you for meeting you, thank you for preparing all this, thank you for the little surprises in life, thank you for always being there, thank you for letting us finally marry…
