At that time, he pulled me and said pitifully, "Vivi, if you stay far away from me, what should I do when I miss you? I've seen your photos for several years. It's not easy for us to be together. Can't you satisfy my wish?I want to see you every day."

My heart softened easily. Since he said so, I couldn't resist at all and agreed.

But now that I thought about it, I felt disgusted.

Could it be that he had also said these words to another woman?

There were too many memories of the past here.

The more I thought about the past, the more disgusted I felt.

I calmed down and contacted the real estate agent.

Just as I was discussing with the real estate agent when I should go see the house, Carter sent me another message.

This time, he directly reposted a video.

Before I could click on it, his message arrived.

"Vivi, the wedding dress is so beautiful. When you come back, let's go and have a look, okay? I'm looking forward to seeing you put on the wedding dress for me."

I read his message, but I didn't reply.

Instead, I clicked on the video he reposted.

Carter didn't usually like to watch short videos.

But now, when I clicked on his home page, I found that he had watched hundreds of videos.

Moreover, it was all posted by the same blogger.

I clicked on the account and saw that the other side was from the same place as me.

And the video Carter sent me was posted by her.

The video said, "When will the person I love bring me here?"

I collected myself and clicked on the comments section.

After browsing through thousands of comments, a comment came into view.

An unfamiliar account had tagged Carter.

Needless to say, I knew who this account belonged to.

Carter, I really don't know if I should call you stupid or naive.

He thought that I would not be so bored as to flip through the comments section.

So he just reposted it to me fearlessly.

I felt a chill in my heart.

I felt sad for the three years he had spent on me.

I didn't reply to his message, so Carter didn't give up. He continued, "Vivi, our parents already know about us. When are you going to marry me?"

"I've already passed the legal age of marriage. You can't fool me anymore."

When I saw this message, I suddenly remembered.

Carter had proposed to me several times in public and in secret, but I had always used his age as an excuse to gloss it over.

And he took it seriously.