When Bai Lulu rushed into the arms of the newly crowned movie king Lu Huaiyuan on stage, the flashing lights of the whole venue made tears well up in my eyes.

The rose petals falling from the sky were a proposal arranged in advance by Lu Huaiyuan.

He said, "Lulu, thank you for being by my side all these years."

On the big screen, intimate photos of the two of them were scrolling one after another.

My nails dug into the sofa, then I didn't even bother with my shoes, I just ran out in my nightgown.

I needed to ask Lu Huaiyuan, what exactly did my 16 years with Su Xunwei amount to.

As I was about to cross the street, I saw the live broadcast of the proposal on the outdoor big screen.

The host introduced the hillside villa with a swimming pool that Lu Huaiyuan personally built for Bai Lulu.

"Every piece of furniture inside was personally selected by Lu, the movie king."

"Even the carpet patterns were designed by Lu, the movie king himself."

"Let's applaud this true love."

The applause on-site was thunderous, even passersby were offering their blessings:

"Wow, for 15 years, Lu Huaiyuan is so thoughtful, no wonder he became a movie king."

Then, they were startled by a sharp screech of brakes.

They saw a barefoot woman in a nightgown being hit into the air by a large truck.

And then falling heavily to the ground.

The ground was covered in bright red.

They covered their eyes, unable to look, but when they turned back, they saw the scene on the big screen.

Lu Huaiyuan and Bai Lulu were standing in a sea of red roses, sweetly embracing and kissing.

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