Zhuo Anan looked at him, her big eyes slightly wet, appearing tearful, innocent, and pitiful, softening his heart.
Lu Mingfei was captivated by her gaze, unable to refuse any of her requests.
He slowly let go of his hand, watching Zhuo Anan forcefully open his shirt like a female rogue.
An An unbuttoned a few buttons, and the necklace pendant appeared before her.
This was custom-made for her by her family, and she could swear there was only one like it in the world.
She carefully took it out, unsure if the water had affected it.
Holding onto Lu Mingfei's shirt, she gently wiped it, then found a hidden clasp and pressed it lightly, opening the pendant.
Inside the pendant was a photo of a smiling little girl, wasn't it her?
An An looked at the photo, her lips curled into a smile, feeling a warmth in her heart.
She closed the pendant and looked up at Lu Mingfei, "Lu Mingfei, what does this mean?"
