"Wei Lin, I will always make sure you happy," His voice is broken.
I wriggle a little myself from him until I find his eyes and I can see his sincerity. His eyes were well with tears, it's happy and sincereness tears.
"Since I've become your wife, you always did it already," I smooth his face and wipe my thumb under his eye, collecting a stray tear.
"Hm. Why are you crying?" I battle the quiver in my throat that has my voice unsteady.
He shakes his head mildly and rubs frantic palms over his face.
"You caused it," He reaches up to clasp my face and brings it down to his, resting his forehead on mine.
"Babe, do you know that before I met you, I don't know what my life is. God has sent an angel to save me and now I can't believe you're already my wife. And I have you, who going to spend with my lifetime," His eyes dart across my face and his hands smooth across my cheeks as if ensuring I'm real.
"You too," I say quietly.
