"I'm not familiar with you, uncle, so there's no need to go into detail," Su Qingyue waved her hand dismissively. "It's not necessary."
"But it is necessary," Chang Haotian said with a mournful expression. "Do you know how many times I've had long conversations with you in my dreams?"
"You've talked in dreams too," Su Qingyue found it amusing. "We've only met for the second time. The first time, my face was covered in sores. Didn't that scare you to death?"
"You can rest assured," Chang Haotian said earnestly. "I was raised to be fearless. You definitely didn't scare me; otherwise, how could I say I want to marry you? Miss Su, when Chang makes a promise, he absolutely keeps it. I've never lied to a woman in my life, and I have no intention of starting now. So, you have to marry me."
Su Qingyue pointed to Xiao Yuchuan beside her. "I'm already married to him."