No one had ever come so close to his heart like this. She seemed to be like a rib from his body, fitting perfectly with him when they were together.
Today, in this wilderness suffused with the fragrance of plants, surrounded by steep rock walls and standing atop a large stone platform, the sunlight bathing his body felt intoxicatingly sweet. Even the gentle breeze seemed to understand what he was about to do.
Bai Shasha successfully picked up the box and moved over to the platform where Xu Er stood.
"What's this?" Bai Shasha's face flushed slightly, uncertain whether it was from heat or embarrassment.
Honestly, it was a rhetorical question.
She had already guessed that it probably contained a ring. What she hadn't expected was that Xu Er could surprise her time and again.
Every time, he poured his heart into it. Judging by the rough craftsmanship of the wooden box, it was evident that it was handmade by him.
