"Thank you." Looking at the bracelet his daughter had bought for him, Charles felt a warmth in his heart—it was truly the first time he'd ever experienced such a cozy feeling.
Shanshan smiled gently, "Dad, actually Mom has been waiting for your gift all along. She was just waiting for you to bring it up first."
"What are you talking about?" Charles looked at her in surprise.
"You haven't forgotten, have you? The wedding ring! You promised her yourself, don't tell me you've forgotten?" Shanshan's face was filled with astonishment.
"I haven't forgotten, of course I haven't forgotten. How could I forget something so important?" Charles turned his head to glance at the crystal-clear heart nearby.
Shanshan looked helpless; she could guess without asking—he had definitely forgotten.
"Actually, I know there are some hidden conflicts between you and Mom that haven't been resolved. Honestly, Mom doesn't want much, she just wants a gesture from you."
