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“Dad, I’ve already thought it through,” Lin Gantang said.

“You young people often say that love makes people blind.” Mr. Lin was worried. “Dad is afraid that you will be consumed by your own subjective thoughts and fantasize too much about love. That will cause you to lose your judgment. There is no doubt that Yanqing loves you, but what about you?

“It doesn’t matter to you whether he can see you or not now,” he said. “What if you regret it when you have more life experience in the future? You’re the one who made the promise, and he’s the one who’ll get hurt. How innocent he is.” “Dad, I don’t know if I’ll regret it in 20 or 30 years, but if I don’t do this, I’ll regret it now. When you were with Mum, did you reject her because you were worried about the future?” Lin Gantang asked him seriously.

Lin Gantang recalled the fire that she and Yanqing had experienced. She recalled her mother’s long separation from her father due to illness. Her eyes started to heat up. “Who knows whether tomorrow will come or if we’ll meet with an accident? When we love each other, we should be together…”

Mr. Lin paused. He thought of his wife.

He thought that they could have a lifetime together, but illness took his wife’s life.

Lin Gantang looked up. Her clear eyes were slightly misty. “Dad, I know you’re worried that Yanqing can’t see. But, so what if he is blind? Isn’t a man who’s willing to go all out for me worth it?”

He was worth it. Other than him, Mr. Lin could not find another man who was willing to do this for his daughter.

Lin Gantang reached out for the household register. This time, Mr. Lin didn’t stop her.

He looked at his grown-up daughter and sighed. “Go ahead. He’s waiting for you downstairs.”

It was already late, so Lin Gantang and Wen Yanqing went back together.

Wen Yanqing sat in the car while Lin Gantang stuffed some flowers into his hand.

“What is it?” Wen Yanqing asked.

“Shh, I stole it from the garden when my dad wasn’t paying attention. It’s dark purple roses,” Lin Gantang whispered to him. “I wonder when my dad planted them.”

Wen Yanqing laughed out loud. “Uncle will be hopping mad when he finds out.” “I even left one for him.” Lin Gantang raised her eyebrows.

Wen Yanqing smelled the fragrance of the flowers, which was stronger than the average red rose. He held the roses that had had their thorns trimmed, and his smile softened.

“I really like the atmosphere in your house. Do you miss home?” Wen Yanqing asked her with a faint smile. “Why don’t I stay at home with you for a while?” “Ah…Don’t you want to stay in the Wen residence?” Lin Gantang looked at the freshly plucked purple roses and felt a little guilty. “Should we go another day?” Lin Gantang was afraid that her dad would hammer her to death, so she had to wait for her dad to forget about this.

Wen Yanqing seemed to know what she was afraid of and kept smiling.

Back at the Wen residence.

Wen Yanqing asked Aunt Zhong for a vase with a thin mouth and groped around to insert the roses into it.

Aunt Zhong saw the roses and said that they were really beautiful. They were more beautiful than the red roses outside.

“Tangtang gave it to me,” said Wen Yanqing with a smile.

Aunt Zhong saw that he was happy and smiled. “Miss Lin is so thoughtful. I don’t even want to give my man tofu pudding, let alone flowers.”

“You and your husband have been together for decades, right?” Wen Yanqing was in a good mood and chatted with Aunt Zhong.

“We got married early. It’s been about thirty years now.”

“I remember that your husband accidentally crushed one of his legs back then? Aunt Zhong, have you never thought of leaving him after all these years?” asked Wen Yanqing.

“To be honest, I really haven’t thought about it.” Aunt Zhong said, “My husband has a good personality. We women can be stubborn sometimes. Why should we get a divorce? The man we find after we get a divorce might not be as good as him.”

Wen Yanqing smiled and lowered his eyes to look at the dark purple color in front of him..