Ning Qing, Thank You

"So you married me?" Lu Dinghua asked softly.

"Yes," Song Yajing nodded, "I married you."

They danced quietly for a while. Lu Dinghua reached out and touched Song Yajing's hair. "Yajing, this is the second time I've seen the four little steps you took just now."

Song Yajing was immersed in Stven's music, but she suddenly stiffened when she heard him.

"The first time, I watched you dance outside the dance studio. After that, I ran home and said to my mother, "Mom, that girl named Song Yajing, she is my Mrs. Lu."

Song Yajing looked up incredulously. "You..."

Lu Dinghua smiled. "At that time, I only wanted to marry you, so I pushed away all those noble ladies and chose the Song family. Unfortunately, after I married you, you stopped dancing."

Song Yajing: "..."