When Shen Qin died in a car accident, Chi Jingxuan was only 12 years old. How could a woman who had experienced a failed marriage unconditionally bless her son and his childhood sweetheart to become a couple?
With so many years ahead, how could Shen Qin be certain that Chi Jingxuan would love Lin Xixi, marry her, have children, and live a long life together?
Whether the "Jing Xuan & Xixi" engraved in the ring truly reflected Shen Qin's intentions, now, even Qin Yuji wasn't sure. After all, engraving a name was the simplest of matters.
"So, even if this ring really was prepared by Mom, I think, it must have been meant for you and Lin Xixi back when both of you were teenagers," Qin Yuji said gently.
Speaking softly while playing with the pair of rings, Qin Yuji laughed and said, "Didn't you say that Lin Xixi's parents treated you like their own son? Maybe when Xixi was a child, sweet and adorable, Mom also treated her like a daughter?"
