Over there, Qin Wenrou and her daughter were shopping at the mall. Everywhere they went, the items they liked were either reserved by others or not for sale, and even the restaurants they wanted to eat at had no available seats.
It put both of them in a gloomy mood.
They could only drag their weary legs and go home with a belly full of frustration.
Meanwhile, Qin Xin sat alone at the dining table for a while before Nalan Ye Jue wheeled himself back: "Sorry, I went to the kitchen to check on the dessert."
Qin Xin nodded.
Nalan Ye Jue noticed she seemed a bit cold.
He said no more and signaled the waiter to serve the food.
It was a very delicate classic Italian dessert, Tiramisu.
Qin Xin took a small bite, only to find that the spoon hit a solid small object.
Even someone as cool as her couldn't help but feel a flutter—
Could it be a ring?
After all, that's how it always is in the movies.
She hesitated for a moment.
