Wen Yanqing didn't go to the office. He returned home and put the warm jade into the safe. He then picked up a jewelry box from the innermost corner.
He lowered his eyes and opened it, caressing the diamond that was brilliantly reflecting light.
Closely bound; together for life.
All the beautiful words moved him.
He really wanted to be with her forever, but he was afraid of hearing her reject him.
In the past, when he was rejected, his heart would be pierced. It would be fine if it formed a scar because it had never been in his possession.
He was afraid that if he spoke rashly, she would leave. He was afraid that she would shy away. He was afraid that the warmth he had finally obtained would disappear.
He was afraid that it would be like the last time he said to her 'let me give you a ring', and she replied 'I don't like to wear rings'.
