As soon as Qiao Anlu reached the destination, she fell asleep from exhaustion.
When she woke up, Ning Zesheng was nowhere to be seen.
She searched everywhere but couldn’t find him.
"Miss, the gentleman who came with you asked me to give this to you."
Qiao Anlu took the card and followed the instructions to the destination. Upon arrival, a group of women came and dragged her into a dressing room.
Qiao Anlu, in complete confusion, was changed into a white dress that made her look ethereal.
She received a second card and followed the directions again, and someone handed her a bouquet.
Finally, as she walked forward, there was a path lined with candles, just like when he set up to please her at home before.
Qiao Anlu picked up the bouquet and walked forward happily, only to see a foreigner standing there.
Not Ning Zesheng?!
As she walked over without saying a word, her eyes were covered by the foreigner, and she was lifted and taken somewhere unknown.
"Let me go, let me go quickly! Ning Zesheng, come out and save me..."
Qiao Anlu shouted all the way, finally landing into a familiar embrace, she quickly hugged him tight, "Ning Zesheng, what’s going on?"
She pulled down the cloth covering her eyes, startled, and hugged him even tighter, "This is..."
"We’re in a hot air balloon."
As Ning Zesheng finished speaking, the hot air balloon slowly ascended, shining brightly in the silent night sky.
"Ning Zesheng, I, I, I’m afraid of heights." She’s usually terrified of heights.
"If you’re afraid of heights, just hold onto me tight."
"You did this on purpose, didn’t you? You obviously know I’m afraid of heights!" She closed her eyes tightly, holding on without letting go.
Ning Zesheng chuckled, "Don’t worry, it won’t fly high, and besides, I’m here."
He comforted her by patting her back, then took her hand, putting a ring onto it.
Qiao Anlu was completely surprised, sat up, looked over, and saw the ring firmly on her finger, then saw Ning Zesheng kneeling in front of her, softly saying, "Qiao Anlu, marry me!"
"I haven’t agreed yet, and you already put it on, I... Ah, it’s moving, hold me tight!"
The hot air balloon suddenly moved, scaring Qiao Anlu into crouching and holding onto Ning Zesheng as they both fell together.
Ning Zesheng pushed her a little and said, "You haven’t said yes to the proposal, why hold on so tight?"
"I agree, I agree." Qiao Anlu nodded repeatedly with her eyes closed.
"Are you sure?"
"Sure, very sure!"
"No regrets?"
"No regrets, absolutely no regrets."
"Then it’s settled, you’ll be my wife from now on."
"Yes, yes, yes!"
"Give me a kiss!"
"Can you let me down first?" Qiao Anlu asked pitifully.
"Kiss me first!"
She wrapped her arms tightly around him, closed her eyes, and leaned in, her facial expression was like she had no love left for life.
Ning Zesheng found it amusing and leaned in to give her a peck.
"Can we go down now?"
"Call me husband."
"Husband, husband, husband, please let me down."
"Okay!" Ning Zesheng slowly shifted her away, Qiao Anlu trembled all over, finally hugging her from behind, tightly, "Open your eyes and take a look."
"I want to get down!" Qiao Anlu shook her head.
"Don’t worry, I won’t let go of you, trust me and open your eyes."
He whispered softly in her ear, and only then did Qiao Anlu dare to open one eye, suddenly a burst of fireworks exploded in the sky, scaring her into closing her eyes, then quickly opening them again.
Qiao Anlu, ILoveU
Marryme
The fireworks exploded into words...
Qiao Anlu turned and threw herself into his arms, "Husband, I’m so happy!"