Ye Ning said, "Ah, you made this into a ring."
Mu Yeli smiled, "It's such a coincidence to come across it. Making it into a ring is also a kind of memento."
Ye Ning liked it very much, looking at the ring back and forth.
Mu Yeli still smiled, holding her from behind, both of them snuggling together and watching the fireworks.
The sounds below, mixed with the fireworks, were accompanied by music from afar, the whole scene resembling a picture of singing and dancing, making viewers feel time slowing down.
Perhaps this is why many people enjoy vacations.
Once work is set aside, time seems much slower than usual.
It feels as if every second has its own significance.
After a while, Ye Ning felt the child in her belly kicking intensely.
She stood there and said, "No, I'm going to be kicked to the point of vomiting. I want to go lie down."
"So naughty?" He patted the little foot that had already extended from the belly.
"Dare to touch mom, even if it's you, I won't let it go."
