Lu Chen noticed Mo Nuan’s mood was low and said, “Nuan Nuan, no matter what decision you make, I’ll support you.”

As she toyed with Lu Chen’s hand, she felt his slender fingers and prominent knuckles, giving off a sense of strength. She sighed softly, “Lu Chen, I wish I could hear you oppose me, to hear you firmly refuse. But your unconditional support only makes me feel uneasy.”

“Foolish girl, isn’t that what marriage is about? Mutual understanding and tolerance.”

“But your tolerance feels excessive. I don’t want you to indulge me like this; it makes me feel unworthy, like I’m just taking advantage of you.” She couldn’t shake...