"The person I love is no longer by my side," Chester Yale said, his lips parting indifferently in the face of the elderly man's disdainful stare.
Upon hearing this, the old man in the manor was stunned.
He seemed very surprised that Chester was so stubbornly seeking to buy a ring, even though it wasn't for marriage.
The price Chester had offered far exceeded the ring's worth. If not for the happiness it symbolized, there was no need for him to buy that ring.
"I can't forget her. She liked this ring a lot." Chester spoke these words very calmly, but his heart actually clenched tightly.
In love, how low must one stoop to still cling to something that's been betrayed and discarded?
Knowing that she might never find out he bought her this ring.
Yet, the things he promised to do for her, he still went on to fulfill them one by one...
In the end, out of curiosity, the old man traded the ring for Chester's story.