Mo Beichen walked into the bathroom, locking the door like a thief, then took off the ring, holding it up to the light to carefully discern the words engraved inside.
Earlier, he had felt the engraved letters with his fingers, and now, feeling excited, he stared at the inner band. Perhaps due to the insufficient light in the bathroom, he couldn't see very clearly.
There is a floor-to-ceiling window on one side of the bathroom, but a bathtub big enough for five people is located there. He stepped directly into the bathtub, stood by the window, and finally saw the engraved words clearly.
"My only love."
Mo Beichen's heart trembled, his fingers failing to grip the ring properly. The ring slipped from his fingertips, rolled away, and disappeared into the bathroom's drain, leaving Mo Beichen momentarily in despair.
Gu Qian had waited a long time in the study but hadn't seen Mo Beichen come out. She got up, walked over, and knocked on the door, "Brother, can I come in?"
