Lin Feng looked deeply at Lin Ziran and said, "Ziran, when I found out you were divorced, I can't tell you how happy I was. I didn't want to wait for a moment. I hurriedly dealt with my work and flew back to find you."
Lin Ziran suddenly felt a mountain of pressure, "Lin Feng, I..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Lin Ziran suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure hiding behind a tree not far away—it was Qin Qingnan.
Her heart suddenly started racing. Was he still paying attention to her?
Heh, why bother, clearly they had already separated, clearly it was impossible for them to be together again, so why was he doing this?
Lin Ziran suddenly felt a deep sadness, unconsciously biting her lower lip.
Lin Feng hadn't noticed Qin Qingnan. He was eager for Lin Ziran's response and suddenly knelt on one knee, holding a bouquet of bright roses and looking up at her.
"Ziran, I know my sudden return and sudden confession must seem abrupt, but I really want you back.
