In her room, Ning Wei sat at the corner of her bed while holding the silk pouch that Ye Qian had given for her with a gentle and loving smile on her face.
If one were to see there was a flash of love and sadness in her eyes as well.
But there was even happiness which she felt after staring at the small gift in her hands.
Even before, she opened the pouch she was pleased by the thought that Ye Qian still had her in his heart, if not why would he have brought something for her.
While thinking of this, Ning Wei's lips trembled as her breathing sped up.
This was the first time someone had given her a gift for the sake of gifting her.
She might have got some presents before, but she didn't want to remember those from the past since it only brought sadness and grief in her current well-going life.
Ning Wei carefully opened the knot and removed the things in the pouch.
