A Ring In The Grass (10)

Qin Zhi'ai balanced her body, frowning, and looking down carelessly out of pure curiosity. Then she fixed her eyes on the grass.

A sky blue gift box was lying on the lawn that had been mowed a few days earlier.

Although the gift box was slightly dirty from the rain, it was still obvious that it was a brand new gift that must have been bought recently.

Qin Zhi'ai squatted down, freeing a hand, and picked up the gift box, taking it in the palm of her hand to measure it with her eyes. Then, without thinking too much, she opened the gift box.

A delicate and sparkling diamond ring came directly into her view.

The perfect cuts of the diamond sparkled brightly under the sun. Its glow was so dazzling that she had to squint her eyes to clearly see the style of the diamond.