Finally, Gong Shirao seemed to have found something, clutched in her palm, as she walked over to him.
Just like ten years ago.
The hem of the skirt ten years ago.
The wedding dress ten years later...
He wasn't her starting point, nor her ending point.
Yet she was his everything.
Gong Shirao walked towards him step by step.
She was truly beautiful.
The most beautiful girl he had ever seen.
Only she could move his heart in such a way, with just one glance, his heartbeat would be erratic for so long.
Gong Shirao finally stood before him, opened her palm, and he saw the ring in her hand, his pupils constricting...
This is...
"This ring, I'll return it to you," Gong Shirao said, "I wore it before to deceive the little brother, but after all, it doesn't belong to me. Senior, I hope you can find someone who is worthy to be its owner."
Ji Chiming stared at the ring for a long time without saying a word.
She continued, "You must be happy! Senior!"
