Having achieved no success, Ye Wan felt somewhat disappointed.
What's even stranger is that when she searched for similar bracelets on a certain online platform using the photo she took, she couldn't find any matches or even imitations.
It was as if that bracelet was privately custom-made.
Ye Wan stared at the bracelet for a long time, unable to resist sending Lu Changchuan a message, "How much did you pay for this?"
Lu Changchuan replied in seconds, "800."
Phew...
That's a relief, not too expensive.
Although her pen holder wasn't necessarily worth 800, it was made by her own hands from bamboo she had personally chopped down.
A modest gift bears weightier sentiment and certainly could be compared to an 800-yuan bracelet.
Yes, that settled it.
The last bit of pressure in Ye Wan's heart completely dissipated into nothingness.
...
The brief holiday was over, and life was back on track.
Ye Wan was out early and returned late, throwing herself wholly into her busy studies.
