"Sir, this is what you asked me to have made some days ago. Do you think it's suitable?"
Uncle Bai carefully placed the box in front of Yu Jin.
Inside the box was a chest pin, with the star embedded in its center.
Yu Jin's fingertips brushed over the star: "Uncle Bai..."
"Sir."
"I asked you before, is it too late for me to stop now."
"...Yes." Uncle Bai bowed his head.
"You see, someone made the choice for me."
Uncle Bai didn't know about the messages, he only felt that things had been tumultuous lately, unaware of who had intervened.
Yet the current situation was indeed the most advantageous for the Yu Family.
Uncle Bai never thought it was Chuzheng; after all, how could she accomplish so much alone?
Yu Jin picked up the chest pin, stood, and walked to the bedside, his eyebrows lowered, gazing down.
