'What's the matter?' Feeling that her face was not right, Carl asked softly.

She looked at him with low eyes and said with a wry smile, 'Carl, do you really want to marry me?'

'Of course it is true.' He took her hand and said clearly, 'Grace, you know, I have wanted to marry you since a long time ago. If it weren't for those misunderstandings, you would have been my bride.'

'Then let's make the relationship public.' She smiled, looked at him and said, 'I don't want to continue to feel wronged and seek perfection. Since I am your real fiancee now, then I will make my relationship with...