The staff dared not refuse, immediately picking out a beautiful ring box for Shi Nuan.
Shi Nuan placed the ring inside the box, closed the lid, and walked out of the backstage to find Song Yansheng.
The moment Shi Nuan stepped out, she saw Song Yansheng.
He was standing at a counter, with two delicate and graceful female clerks speaking to him.
The man's eyes were downcast, his cool and handsome face showing composure, lost in thought.
Shi Nuan never denied Song Yansheng's allure, nor that she was once attracted to him.
Yet, this attraction was probably like the universal appreciation for beauty…
It seems she ultimately couldn't escape worldly desires, and she, after all, was just an ordinary person.
Perhaps it was intuition; from a distance, the man suddenly looked up, his gaze landing on Shi Nuan, a gentle smile spreading across his lips.
Shi Nuan's fingers tightened around the ring box, pausing out of an inexplicable feeling, standing still.
