Before she could finish speaking, a high-quality rose-colored, dark red ring box abruptly jumped into Ming Ge's sight.
"I became Mrs. Gong too easily," these words suddenly choked in Ming Ge's throat, completely losing the chance to be spoken.
Gong Yeyan opened the ring box, took out the dazzling, beautiful ruby diamond ring inside, and while Ming Ge was still in shock, he took her right hand and gently slid the ring onto her ring finger.
"How could there not be a ring?"
he said softly.
"It fits perfectly, just as I imagined." After putting on the ring, the man took her hand and gently kissed her right ring finger, "It's beautiful."
The girl's fingers were slender and fair, clearly those of a noble lady who didn't need to do manual labor, truly deserving of the description 'delicate jade hands.'
The pigeon egg-sized ruby, worn on her right ring finger, had a kind of heavy, burdensome weight that further accentuated the beauty and length of her fingers.