Brother Long...
Thinking of the day he had proposed marriage, Hua Xiaomo's beautiful face flushed red once again.
She opened the refrigerator door and began to put the food items in one by one.
But just as she closed the refrigerator door, Long Shangxuan's gaze fell upon the Butterfly Brooch on the countertop—the very one he had given her.
Long Shangxuan's eyes darkened for a moment, a cunning light gleaming within them. Without much thought, he quickly slipped the Butterfly Brooch into his windbreaker pocket.
When he came out, he saw Hua Xiaomo still waiting at the table. A gentle smile spread across his face. "Xiao Mo, I won't disturb you any longer. I'm leaving now. You should get some sleep early too."
"..." Hua Xiaomo smiled back at him. She had wanted to chat more, but decided against it, thinking there was always tomorrow.
