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Mu Lingchuan took a big step and quickly walked up to Zimo.

“Propose, propose, propose…”

The jeering voices rose and fell…

The brotherhood was indeed impressive, creating the perfect atmosphere.

With all eyes on him proposing, Mu Lingchuan’s face slightly reddened.

“Will you marry me?”

Without any hesitation, he handed the bouquet of flowers to Zimo.

As long as Zimo accepted the flowers, it would mean she said yes.

Zimo sat on the bed, looking at the man in front of her, emotions stirring in her eyes.

Being proposed to in front of so many people inevitably felt a bit awkward.

But more so, she was considering whether this marriage, which had completely disrupted her life, was worth it.

Once she accepted, destiny was sealed.

Seeing Zimo hesitate to take the flowers, everyone thought she was not satisfied with Mu Lingchuan’s performance, so they continued to egg him on.

“Kneel down, kneel down, kneel down…”

Mu Lingchuan’s face turned the color of a pig’s liver and his expression darkened.

Asking him to kneel, were these people crazy?

He was President Mu, if word got out about him kneeling for a proposal, how many people would laugh at him?

He looked at Zimo with a calm face.

But Zimo didn’t look at him at all, just kept her head down, seemingly lost in thought.

Zimo wasn’t deaf to everyone’s voices, asking Mr. Mu to kneel, she didn’t believe it.

Mr. Mu was such a proud man, a formidable figure in business circles.

How could he kneel in front of so many people?

Though in many TV dramas, proposals often involve kneeling, she just couldn’t believe Mu Lingchuan would agree to it.

Perhaps if he didn’t agree, this marriage wouldn’t happen?

There they stood and sat, both silent.

People thought they were feeling awkward, so they continued to make noise.

“Kneel, propose…”

Baili Xia, however, noticed something seemed amiss between the two of them.

With Zimo’s personality, if she accepted, she would accept, not caring for romance.

And her big brother, with that kind of high-and-mighty arrogance, kneeling would be a big deal for him.

She really wanted to scold those brotherhood guys, how could they not read the situation?

Seeing the strange atmosphere, Baili Xia had to speak up: “Big brother, kneeling for a proposal is just a formality.”

“You could even name your new house ‘Mo Yan Residence,’ so what’s the harm in kneeling?”

Mu Lingchuan raised an eyebrow, his gaze sweeping over Baili Xia.

That girl spoke like this, did she know the meaning behind ‘Mo Yan Residence’?

His sight fell on Zimo, with a hint of reproach.

Zimo actually told this girl the meaning of the name, wouldn’t others think he’s afraid of his wife in the future?

“Stop looking at Zimo, I guessed it myself. If I can guess it, I bet everyone else does too.”

As soon as the words fell, Mu Lingchuan knelt down.

Just to stop her from saying more, if she continued, even those who didn’t understand would know.

“Will you marry me?”

Mu Lingchuan lifted his gaze to meet Zimo’s eyes; at this point, he no longer cared how others viewed him.

The members of the brotherhood immediately started chanting again: “Say yes, say yes, say yes…”

Zimo lowered her eyes to look at him, her heart trembled the moment Mu Lingchuan knelt down.

She had never thought that Mu, who was always domineering with her, would behave like this today.

Did he truly want her to marry him, or was he doing this purely out of responsibility?

Baili Xia, standing aside, whispered to her: “Zimo, say yes to him.”

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