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The simple ring seemed different now, Su Ziceng curiously looked at it, forgetting that her hand was still in Pello's hand, letting him slide the ring on her finger, forgetting to refuse.

"I've given it a new name, called the Wish Ring. The ring is divided into two, fitting on top of each other, and can rotate around the finger. Every three rotations, it can fulfill a wish," Pello said, gently playing with Su Ziceng's ring, ticklish and slick. The scattered diamonds, arranged haphazardly on the ring's surface, made Su Ziceng feel dizzy as if she was lacking oxygen, perhaps due to the alcohol.

"Do you know the story of Alnis and Venus?" Seeing that Su Ziceng had not taken off the ring, Pello smiled and drained his glass. The alcohol mixed into his blood made them overlook the odd feelings in their hearts. The ending of a mythological story is tragically beautiful. As for how a real-life story ends, no one knows.