Joshua Sulliven picked up the exquisitely familiar Black Swan velvet jewelry box on the table and slowly opened it.
With a 'click,' the lock sprang open, and the leaf-shaped necklace he had once spent a fortune on lay quietly inside, emitting a dazzling light, as if mocking his foolishness at that time!
A light pink envelope slowly fell onto the table, and Joshua Sulliven set the jewelry box aside and took out the letter inside.
The letter paper was folded several times, and it was very ordinary striped paper. It seemed to be casually torn off a notebook by her.
When the letter paper was unfolded, the graceful handwriting caught his eye.
Young Master Sulliven:
Joshua, by the time you read this letter, I will have left, and of course, I will also take the gift you bought for me with me.
