"Chen Jiu, give me a precise sentence. Would you like to marry me? Did you ever tell me that you loved me? Was it all false? Dreams like flowers can't help asking questions and vowing for an answer.

"Of course not false, such as flowers, my feelings for you, you know, this marriage, I want to marry, but before marriage, I have to figure out a thing to do!" Chen Jiu also wants to understand.

"Oh? What matters so much?" Dreams like flowers interrogation room, can not help but some nervous, she is afraid of Chen Jiu check her body, after all, not place. Zi, this heart will always be...