“Miss, that car has been following us.” The driver had noticed the eye-catching Porsche from the rearview mirror.
Chun, distracted, glanced back—Porsche! Zhenxuan! “Stop the car.” Her heart beat faster. What did he come for?
Lingmu Chun got out of the car, watching him walk towards her.
“I hate my misfortune, I don’t believe in eternal love.” He stared at her intently. “Chun, you’ve given me the courage to believe.”
“Is that all you wanted to tell me?” Her voice trembled. Her heart was racing!
“You are the best agent,” Zhenxuan held her hand, “and you’ll be my best wife!”
Was he proposing? She was so nervous she nearly fainted. Staring at him, she couldn’t say a word.
“Zhenxuan is here!” Many in the bustling crowd recognized him, turning their heads to look curiously.
“I know I have a bad record.” His blue-black eyes were hot with sincerity, “I won’t let you down again. Chun, I love you!”
“Zhenxuan!” She threw herself into his arms, “Hearing you say that, I could die happily right now.”
“Stupid girl, if you die, would I still be fortunate?” Zhenxuan caressed her hair, “Thank you for saving me.”
“You saved yourself!” Chun lifted her tear-streaked face. “I’ve loved you for so long, I thought I would carry my love for you to marry someone else. You are extraordinary, and I am so ordinary.”
“You are not ordinary! It’s you, only you, who gave me the courage to love fearlessly without fear of abandonment! Chun, I won’t let you go in this lifetime!” He kissed her lips.
There were sighs all around, another playboy had “died.”
Lingmu Chun returned to the band, and everyone was delighted. Regarding Zhenxuan and her relationship, everyone had their guesses but didn’t speak out.
Ye Feng congratulated Chun. She was a good person and deserved happiness.
“Are you living with Zhenxuan?” Ye Feng asked in the kitchen while preparing dinner. “I’m just concerned for you.”
“We live together.” Chun had no ill feelings. Although she was an agent, she knew that an artist’s private life should be kept low-key, but she loved him so deeply that she could overlook everything.
“Happy?”
“Yes.” Chun smiled beautifully.
