147, A gaze filled with deep affection, and he knelt down.

Hearing Gao Shen’s words, Jiang Min nodded with satisfaction. She had not intended to make things difficult for him; she simply wanted a public declaration from him.

Li Xiaomei was genuinely happy for Sister Jing and Brother Gao. Seeing that the wedding procession formalities were nearly complete, she blinked and teased Gao Shen, "Brother Gao, try not to be too stunned when you see her later!"

With that, the two women pushed open the wooden door to the inner room. The doorway was barely wide enough for one person, and as Gao Shen stood at the head of the procession, the scene inside was immediately clear. At a single glance, he saw the beloved woman he had been longing for all night!

Jing Qingxin sat gracefully on the edge of the bed, dressed in a crimson embroidered wedding gown. Beneath the hem of her skirt, the tips of her white embroidered shoes were faintly visible.

At that moment, Jing Qingxin lifted her head slightly and smiled. Her eyes were bright and charming, her face flushed like peach blossoms—truly a beauty capable of toppling cities!

In that instant, it felt as if the entire world had lost its color, everything around them fading into insignificance, leaving only that single, vivid flash of red.

Gao Shen felt his heart pounding uncontrollably for the woman before him. His deep, dark eyes were filled with awe, fixed intently upon Jing Qingxin, unwilling to look away. The scene before him felt like a precious, long-cherished painting, so beautiful it seemed unreal, as if he had traveled through time and space into an ancient boudoir.

It was like a dream, a vision caught between reality and fantasy. He feared that even a blink might cause this beautiful image to vanish, compelling his gaze to remain locked upon her.

As their eyes met, Jing Qingxin naturally noticed Gao Shen’s rare moment of dazed astonishment. In his eyes, deep as a pool of water, lay a profound affection that threatened to overwhelm her.

A single glance of deep devotion, a lifetime of true love.
Through cycles of reincarnation, the yearning never tires.

***

Zeng Lin and Liu Gang, serving as groomsmen, saw Gao Shen standing stiffly at the doorway, motionless as if frozen in place, and grew anxious.

*Even if the bride is beautiful, Gao, you’re the groom! Surely you don’t need to be so rooted to the spot? Is it really necessary? Where is your dignity as a company commander?*

They couldn't help but feel he was being pathetic! The sacred and solemn image of a soldier was being dragged through the mud, wasn't it?

Zeng Lin couldn't resist. He reached out and poked Gao Shen in the lower back, signaling him not to stand in the doorway like a fool. Even without seeing Gao Shen’s face, they could guess he must be completely mesmerized.

The nudge finally brought Gao Shen back to his senses. Mindful of the occasion, he couldn't help but feel annoyed by the crowd of tails behind him. They were getting off too easily; he hadn't seen enough of his Qingxin yet!

Gao Shen instantly composed himself, straightened his posture, and marched forward with his head held high. The cluster of red roses in his left hand looked exceptionally vibrant.

Jing Qingxin took the opportunity to observe Gao Shen as he approached. This wasn't her first time seeing a soldier in a regular uniform—she had even seen the most formal military dress—but this was the first time she saw Gao Shen in his standard service uniform, complete with his cap and sturdy black leather boots.

He looked exceptionally handsome and tall, his spirit soaring, each step taken with impressive authority.

Seeing him, a man of such upright integrity, holding a bouquet of roses—a symbol of love—Jing Qingxin’s smile grew even more enchanting. She truly hadn't expected him to prepare this. Did he make it himself? How did he know about bridal bouquets?

*Could it be that he saw a picture in that book? He really knows how to put what he learns into practice!*

When Gao Shen finally reached Jing Qingxin, the procession behind him was finally able to step into the room. However, once inside, everyone forgot where they were, their eyes drawn only to that vibrant red.

Most of them had seen Jing Qingxin before and knew she was beautiful, but they never expected her to be this dazzling. Dressed in her red wedding gown, she looked like a fairy.

Zeng Lin and Liu Gang were also stunned. They had finally witnessed just how beautiful a woman could be; their sister-in-law was breathtakingly lovely today!

At that moment, they perhaps—no, certainly—understood Gao Shen’s earlier reaction.

Please forgive these uncultured, rough men; they were at a loss for words to describe their feelings.

Suddenly, the crowd was jolted back to reality by Gao Shen’s actions. They quickly wiped the dazed expressions from their faces and looked in amazement at the pair.

Gao Shen knelt on one knee, his back still straight, and held the roses up with both hands in a gesture of reverence. Ignoring the dirt that might soil his trousers, he asked with a gentle yet incredibly earnest voice, "Qingxin, will you marry me and be my wife?"

Nearby, Jiang Min and Li Xiaomei felt their eyes grow moist as they witnessed Gao Shen’s sincerity. It was a reaction born of joy and emotion, happy for their sister. They believed such a man would surely cherish her in the palm of his hand.

In this era, no one had ever heard of a groom kneeling on one knee to propose or make such a declaration while fetching his bride!