Bang—
Bang—
In the distance, fireworks kept bursting across the night sky with loud booms, illuminating the dark night almost as bright as day.
Su Qingshuang looked at Zhou Chen's profile lit up by the flashes. His eyes, hazy with alcohol, were filled with deep affection as his gaze rested on her, and she had no idea how long he had been looking at her.
Seeing her turn to look at him, he immediately held out the ring he had already prepared. As the fireworks faded, a low humming sound drifted across the river from afar, rapidly forming a line of text:
Chapter 617