He opened the box and handed it to Su Xingyu.
Inside was a glittering ring, a platinum band set with diamonds, with a rare fiery red diamond in the center, of exceptionally high purity, like a perfect flame.
She felt slightly dizzy.
The ring felt very familiar to her, especially the platinum band, its graceful and flowing lines as if it was worn on her hand. Just by quietly looking at it, she could feel it. Involuntarily, she reached out to touch the inside of the band, and sure enough, there were some letters engraved, the initials of her and his names.
Is it that ring...?
The wedding ring he forced onto her hand four years ago when she was imprisoned?
She still remembered that after escaping the fire, she searched all over her body but couldn't find that ring. It must have been lost in the rush.
She always thought it was the will of heaven, that it was destined that she and that wedding ring were not meant to be, just like their marriage which lasted less than a year.
