Wang Qing felt a piercing pain all over her body, her eyes flashing with a steely resolve. Rong Feiyu helped her up, and the two of them leaned on each other as they slowly made their way out.
'Giving up on nurturing Wang Song? No way!' Wang Qing thought to herself.
Meanwhile, in Clearcreek Mansion, Rong Qi gazed at the array of items spread across the long table, amazed. Ye Nanshen picked up a gemstone bracelet and lightly pursed his lips, "Hold out your hand."
Obediently, Rong Qi extended her left hand. Ye Nanshen fastened the bracelet onto her wrist, embellishing her pale skin with a deep blue gemstone.
As Ye Nanshen looked at Rong Qi's once-empty wrist now adorned with an accessory so distinctly feminine, he felt a deep sense of satisfaction. He nodded, "This gemstone is radiation-proof. Do you like it?"
Rong Qi looked down at the fine chain on her wrist and her lips curled into a small smile. "It's beautiful, thank you."
