"Don't you think it's time for you to find an owner for this ring?" She looked into his eyes as quiet as lake water with gentle expectation.
"Yes, my mother always urges me like this. As she wished, I have found it." He smiled with the same warmth as when they first met.
"Thank you." She slowly reached out her hand to touch the side of his fragrant face.
"Her name is Qin Yuan." He said the girl's name slowly, his voice as soft as if he was afraid of hurting her.
Her hand moved to her heart in the air before him.
She had been looking forward to hearing her name from him, and her name was Xu Mengnian.
She fell in love with him for a long time, but he took good care of her but avoided her in every possible way. It wasn't until he finally held someone else's hand and smiled at her that she suddenly understood. Is it the fate of the previous generation or the entanglement of this generation? Is he ruthless or she is absurd? Is it fate or does it depend on man-made circumstances? She believed that he and she would not meet in such a simple way with a simple ending. She is a budding flower in the high-speed railway forest. She was hit by a hammer but never fell. But without the light she wants, how can she bloom?