And on the upper right, three tiny aquamarine gems, shimmering like celestial droplets of water, a quiet tribute to the life still growing, the triplets nestled in their mother’s womb. Each stone carried a whisper of their future… a symbol of protection, love, and the anticipation of new beginnings.
The platinum band embraced these precious stones, uniting them in harmony, just as the family’s love intertwined across time, destiny, and fate.
Shi Min’s lips curled into a satisfied smile.
"It’s perfect," he murmured before securing the box inside his coat’s inner pocket.
The grand event was almost upon them.
Meanwhile, back at the mansion, Ling Li stirred awake. The first thing she noticed was the quiet—a stark contrast to the usual hustle and bustle. She stretched, rolling onto her side, only to freeze as realization struck.
She was still naked.