[ There is a strength in Wen Qing unlike any other, and bearing the full force of it Jiang Cheng cannot help but tremble. Her confidence shatters him, yet is so steadying and earnest that it builds him back up into something kinder, something truer. Into someone worthy of this gift, of this promised life.
Somewhere, there's a joke about Jin Zixuan's pride, but the reflexive jab dissolves in the memory of the man's nobility, in his clear and genuine love for his son. In the care with which he treats the pair of them, these anomalies in his life neither of whom would be tolerated in the least as a match for him were they back home.
It's strange. It's so strange a thing, that love has come for Jiang Wanyin, not once but twice. ]
'When' he says yes... [ Jiang Cheng repeats, a little breathless, a little incredulous. ] Do you have a plan for if he says no?
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Somewhere, there's a joke about Jin Zixuan's pride, but the reflexive jab dissolves in the memory of the man's nobility, in his clear and genuine love for his son. In the care with which he treats the pair of them, these anomalies in his life neither of whom would be tolerated in the least as a match for him were they back home.
It's strange. It's so strange a thing, that love has come for Jiang Wanyin, not once but twice. ]
'When' he says yes... [ Jiang Cheng repeats, a little breathless, a little incredulous. ] Do you have a plan for if he says no?