His touch sent shivers down her spine, something was unsettling about his gesture, yet, at the same time, it felt strangely comforting.
"Marry me," his eyes seemed to bore into her soul, Gu Shengsheng's eyes widened in shock as she stared at him.
"Who are you?" Gu Shengsheng asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
The stranger's gaze never wavered. "I am Mo Qingcheng," he replied, his voice low and husky.
Gu Shengsheng's eyes widened in shock as she stared at him. Marry him? Was he insane? She didn't even know him.
But as she looked into his eyes, she saw something there that made her pause. A glimmer of sincerity, perhaps, or a hint of understanding. For a moment, she hesitated, her mind racing with doubts and uncertainties. But then something in her shifted.
Maybe it was desperation to escape her current situation; whatever the reason, Gu Sheng Sheng took a deep breath and nodded.
"Okay," she said, her voice barely a whisper, "I'll marry you." Mo Qingcheng's face remained impassive, but his eyes gleamed with a hint of triumph. He reached out and took her hand, his touch sending shivers down her spine.
"Good," he said, his voice low and husky. Mo Qingcheng stood up, pulling her to her feet.
"Let's go," he said, his voice firm. Gu shengsheng hesitated.