"The one I love is no longer by my side." Yan Chengchi looked at the old man's contemptuous eyes and opened his lips indifferently.

Upon hearing this, the old man in the manor was stunned.

As if he was surprised, since he wasn't for marriage, why should he insist on buying a ring from him?

The price offered by Yan Chengchi has far exceeded the value of the ring. If it were not for the happiness behind the ring, he would not have to buy this ring.

"I can't forget her, she likes this ring very much." When Yan Chengchi said this calmly, his heart tightened fiercely.

In love, how humble is that will be betrayed and abandoned, and still obsessed with not letting go.

Knowing that she might never know, he bought this ring for her.

But what he promised to do for her was done one by one...

Finally, because of curiosity, the old man asked him to use his own story to exchange this ring.

When he got the ring, he never thought that she had never betrayed their feelings. One day, they could go back to the time they once loved each other and let him wear this ring for her personally. Walked her into the wedding hall.

"That old man is really nice, if you have the opportunity to go to Europe, you must take me to visit him." Xia Changyue thought that the old man easily agreed to give the ring to Yan Chengchi from the beginning, moved.

"Okay." Yan Chengchi didn't say much, seeing her smiling like a flower, he knew that everything he had done was worthwhile.

"Buzz..." Xia Changyue's phone rang as soon as they walked to the front of the bridal shop.

She glanced at the caller ID, quickly answered it, and hung up after hearing a few sentences.

Turning his head to look at Yan Chengchi, his big eyes are fluttering, as if he is entangled in how to tell him.

"My mother said that she would like to prepare the wedding dress for my marriage. She would like to ask you if you have any comments?" Xia Changyue pitifully grabbed Yan Chengchi's sleeves and asked for his approval with her eyes.

Although Yang Muya didn't take care of her when she grew up, she desperately gave birth to herself that year. In the past twenty-four years, Yang Muya has been looking for her daughter alone.

After Xia Changyue knew her story, she felt distressed for Yang Muya in addition to the family love she couldn't let go of.

"Do you want to wear the wedding dress she prepared?" Yan Chengchi asked rhetorically.

Xia Changyue nodded hurriedly.

She knew that Yang Muya wanted to do something for her to make up for the debt owed to her for more than 20 years. She did not want to disappoint Yang Muya.

What's more, she didn't feel that Yang Muya owed her at all, if doing so made Yang Muya feel comfortable, she would be happy too.

"Okay, let her prepare." Yan Chengchi hugged her into his arms, lowered his head and dropped a kiss on her forehead, muttering, "I only want you."

"..." Xia Changyue blushed and allowed him to take himself out of the mall and eat at a nearby restaurant.

When he was about to ask Yan Chengchi when he planned to bring the two babies back, he heard the surrounding voices.

"Isn't this the young president on the news? I remember his picture, but I didn't expect the real person to be more handsome..."

"What's the use of being handsome, my fiancé committed suicide for herself, and she took the mistress out to go shopping. It's too shameless..."

"I think the most shameless person is that junior, who undermined other people's feelings and swaggered through the market..."

"..."

The intermittent words came into Xia Changyue's ears.