"Thank you." Charles's heart warmed as he looked at the bracelet his daughter had bought for him. It was the first time he'd ever experienced such a cozy feeling.
Shanshan smiled gently. "Dad, Mom has been waiting for your gift. 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 tell without asking—he had definitely forgotten.
"I know there are some unresolved conflicts between you and Mom. Honestly, Mom doesn't want much; she just wants a gesture from you."
