Fang Raon took Chaewon's hand. He slid the blue ring onto her finger. A blissful smile appeared on her beautiful face.
"Me next!" Della excitedly gave him her hand, and he slid a matching red ring onto her finger as well. "It's beautiful…"
The two girls looked at their ring. It must've cost quite a bit. It warmed their heart.
Fang Raon took a beautiful black-silver ring from his pocket and put it on his own finger. It looked great.
"Ah," Yerin wiped her tears with a handkerchief. "I am getting emotional. My baby daughter is getting married!"
"Mom…" Chaewon giggled and then gave her mother a warm hug. "I am not going anywhere. I hope you know that."
"Mmh!"
Yerin nodded, but she felt like her baby daughter was growing wings and flying away somewhere far.
She already cried when she moved out. Now she was crying even harder.
…
It was already eight in the evening. Fang Raon, Della, and Chaewon got back to their apartment. Little tipsy from all the wine they had been drinking.
