The hairpin's little rabbit ear was broken, and several diamonds had fallen off. The whole hairpin was dirty as if it had been stepped on countless times.
Ruanruan held the hairpin in her chubby little hands, pursed her lips without speaking, but her eyes gradually reddened, and tears welled up in her large eyes.
"Sister," Jiang Jincheng squatted next to Ruanruan, looking at her worriedly.
"Brother Jincheng, the hairpin Dad Mu Shen bought for Ruanruan, I broke it."
Ruanruan's childish voice was somewhat choked up; she sat in a small heap on the ground, looking pitifully forlorn.
"It wasn't Ruanruan who broke it; it was those bad people. Uncle won't blame you. Let's pick this up and ask Uncle if there's a way to fix it," said Jincheng, cradling Ruanruan's little face in his hands and wiping her eyes before searching for the diamonds that had fallen off the hairpin.
