Yun Yuwan stood on a stair, her ink-black long hair neatly cascading down her back, "In your plan, are we going to get married after these three months?"
"You'll know after three months," his tall and sturdy figure stood three meters away, yet she felt an even greater distance between them.
It was like a mountain or cloud screen, obscuring the view.
She gripped the pregnancy test box in her hand, her fingertips brushing the unopened cardboard, "Wen Yangzhi, like this... I'm very uncertain about our relationship."
His long arm casually draped over his suit jacket, his demeanor as still as the deep water, "How else can you be sure?"
She looked at him unsurely, "I can't be certain that you will always, just like you did on the night of the birthday banquet, come to protect me without any hesitation."
A brief pause.
Wen Yangzhi's voice rose, "No matter when, if someone bullies you, I will do the same."