His arms involuntarily tightened around her, holding her close, feeling her petite and soft body, Tang Song’s heart softened in an instant.
He told himself that he must protect her, he must make her his wife.
Tang Song went to retrieve her belongings from the makeup room, and the two of them drove away from the gymnasium. After finding a clothing store and changing their clothes, Mo Ran felt much better.
"How do you feel now? Are you still sad?" Tang Song asked softly.
Embarrassed, Mo Ran smiled, "I’m fine now, thank you so much for today. It’s strange, you always show up whenever I need help. Mr. Tang, I really appreciate it."
Tang Song smiled slightly, his smile bright and handsome, "That means we have fate between us. People say familiarity breeds fondness. We have met three times already, so don’t be formal and call me Mr. Tang, just call me Tang Song."
Mo Ran nodded, "And you can call me Mo Ran, Tang Song."
"So, Mo Ran, I would like to ask you for a dance, will you agree?"
"Dance?" She was puzzled, "Right now?" It was already night.
"Of course, come with me. I’ll take you to a beautiful stage to dance." Tang Song took her hand, leading her into the car and drove her to the amusement park.
The amusement park was closed, only a few lights were on, looking dim.
"Wait here for me," Tang Song instructed before running off somewhere.
Mo Ran looked around out of boredom, and suddenly, all the lights in the amusement park lit up. They lit up one by one, like in a relay race. This content belongs to NoveI★Fire.net
The carousel to her left shone brilliantly, slowly revolving with the music.
In front, the Ferris wheel also began to turn, like a colorful windmill.
On both sides of the long wooden bridge to her right, colored lights were lit up one after another. Tang Song stood at the end of the bridge, wearing a white shirt with three buttons undone, revealing his strong and sexy collarbones.
He stood casually, his eyes sparkling, with a bright, sun-like smile that was fixed on her without blinking.
Mo Ran was somewhat dazed, her mouth slightly open in surprise, finding it incredible.
She stepped onto the wooden bridge, and Tang Song stepped onto it too, both walking towards each other, like the Cowherd and the Weaving Maid meeting on the Magpie Bridge, finally encountering each other in the middle.
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