Just as I was still in a state of shock, the sound of the door lock being inserted and turned suddenly came from the front door.

I looked up and saw Sun Jianing, who was as pure as the breeze and the moon, standing at the door, smiling at me.

I was so scared that I didn't know what to say, and I secretly feared that this was another "blood corpse".

But he spoke up to explain to us.

It turned out that he was about to perform a large-scale drama, and in order to check the authenticity of the special effects, he collaborated with his friends to perform a play.

He also smiled and said, "It seems that our special effects are very successful this time."

I was both embarrassed and angry, but regained my composure and embraced his waist, pounding and scolding him with a crying and coquettish voice, accusing him of deceiving me.

After Sun Jianing and I bid farewell to his Taoist friends, we returned home.

I explained to my fans and then ended the live broadcast.

I stayed in his arms and asked him:

"Sun Jianing, do you remember the day you proposed to me?"

"Of course I remember."

"I never thought that you, who have always been regarded as a proud son in others' hearts, would be willing to marry me because of a childhood role-playing joke."

I looked at his smile before it fully blossomed, and my tone turned cold:

"I also never thought that you would deceive me."

He realized that something was wrong and pulled me up from his embrace, looking at me seriously:

"It was just a rehearsal for a performance, didn't I explain it to you? Bebe, don't take it seriously." He sounded impatient.

I smiled:

"Is that so? But I really wanted your heart."

I reached out my hand, and a bright red heart was beating strongly and powerfully in the palm of my hand.

"You! How dare you! I..."

I looked at the man's unwilling expression and gently kissed the corner of his lips with a tender smile.