The first floor of the mall was dedicated to luxury goods, with all the world's top jewelry brands gathered there, the dazzling lights brilliantly shining.
There probably isn't a woman who doesn't love diamonds. Wei Anning walked behind Leng Youchen towards the mall exit, craning her neck to look at the jewelry in the glass cases. Suddenly, she stopped in her tracks.
Inside the display counter was a four-leaf clover necklace, exactly like the one Leng Youchen had given her five years ago.
When she left Dongshan Villa, she didn't take anything except that mask. Seeing this necklace now, past memories surged to her mind in an instant.
Those bittersweet memories, she dared not recall them in the past five years, fearing that once she did, she could never be alright again.
"Ma'am, do you like this four-leaf clover necklace? It's our main product this year, called 'Luck'," the sales assistant explained. "Would you like me to take it out for you to see?"
