Gu Xiaoer stared blankly at Han Luoli's palm.
Two earrings lay there quietly.
One and the same beautiful stone, one and the same craftsmanship, she realized—these were a pair.
Frozen and dumbfounded, it took her a while before she finally looked up at Han Luoli, "How come there are two?"
Indeed, how could there be two?
Because your fiancé is standing right in front of you, silly girl!
Wei Feng had been urgently recalled after coming out of Shen Minghan's office. He had never cared about such things and hadn't taken their childhood engagement seriously, so he had always kept the earrings.
Now, he had come to her with both earrings.
"Xiao Er, actually I also have a fiancée... She has a red mole over her heart and holds a turquoise earring that matches mine. I never looked for her, but she came to me without any forewarning..."
Han Luoli stood tall and unwavering like a pine, his deep black eyes looking at Gu Xiaoer with emotion and restraint.
