Huo Jincheng admitted that he lost to Lu Xingzhiliao.
This little wife is different from typical girls.
He felt a little neglected.
Just as he was about to act on Lu Xingzhi's words, Lu Xingzhi spoke again.
"Uncle, let me put the ring on for you!" Lu Xingzhi took the ring from Huo Jincheng's hand, the same one she gave him last Qixi Festival.
Huo Jincheng had been wearing it for a whole year.
Huo Jincheng: "..."
Alright then!
As long as she's happy.
Huo Jincheng felt that Lu Xingzhi was just right for him.
Otherwise, anyone else would have been heartbroken.
The two clasped their hands together, and Huo Jincheng was even afraid to take a picture.
"Uncle, is this also one of the gifts?" Lu Xingzhi looked at the large purple diamond, feeling its sparkle even in dim light.
"Our wedding gift," Huo Jincheng said.
Lu Xingzhi: "I really like it."
"As long as you like it." Everything else is fake; liking is what's real.
This purple diamond was a raw gemstone.
