Lin Gantang did not notice the message, as she was currently sitting in front of Wen Yanqing's computer, looking at wedding photos together.
She clicked on a picture of the two of them, where they were either gazing into each other's eyes, tenderly embracing, or sweetly kissing.
Each photo silently conveyed their happiness.
The scenic beauty and atmosphere of the small town were even more captivating in the finished photos.
"They're taken beautifully," Lin Gantang exclaimed with admiration, looked through them once, and then started over to see them again.
"How about we pick out wedding rings first, then continue looking?" Wen Yanqing said softly.
Lin Gantang immediately shifted her attention.
Wen Yanqing opened several design sketches: "These are custom designed just for us, each style is unique."
"Wedding rings, the kind that you wear every day?" Lin Gantang asked.
Wen Yanqing raised an eyebrow, "What else?"
