Someone had cleaned the apartment. All the green plants in the apartment were full of vitality.
"Brother Li, when did you come over here?"
Ye Tianxin noticed that the coffee table in the center of the living room was moved to the side. On the carpet, red rose petals were laid out in a heart shape.
In the center of the heart was a small red embroidered box.
"Silly girl. You should say something to reflect on this romantic moment."
Li Qingcang reached out to the embroidered box. He knelt with one leg in front of Ye Tianxin.
He opened the embroidered box in his hand, took out a simple platinum ring, and lifted it towards Ye Tianxin's face.
"Tianxin, will you marry me? Will you be my wedded wife, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death do us part?"
Ye Tianxin's eyes sparkled with tears.