The man's handsome brows furrowed slightly as his gaze fell on the black brocade box in his palm. After a moment's thought, he reached out and gently steadied Ning Xiaofei's shoulders, shaking them lightly.
The little girl grunted unhappily twice, turned over, and continued to sleep.
Mu Tianye raised his hand to his forehead, knowing that he should have controlled himself a bit more earlier.
Raising his hand, he gently pinched the edge of the thin blanket.
Under the light, the girl's fair left arm was fully exposed outside the blanket, with her slender hand right in front of him.
Mu Tianye's gaze shifted slightly, he let go of the blanket corner and lifted the lid of the black brocade box, immediately a burst of colorful brilliance flickered.
Taking the ring out of the box, he carefully held her little hand and slowly slipped the ring onto her left ring finger—the size of the ring was just right.
