Chapter 266 I'm Willing To Marry You

• Late at night, in the midst of winter, the deserted streets were empty, with no one in sight except for the occasional cars speeding by.
• The biting cold wind blew against her face, feeling like knives, and Su Yao ran forward recklessly, as if she were a madwoman.
• She was wearing thin pajamas and a pair of cotton slippers on her feet. Her semi-dry hair was disheveled and scattered behind her head, while tears streamed down her face without restraint.