After Xia Yun heard the knock on the door, she calmly opened it and asked with a smile, "Honey, did you forget your car keys?"
After speaking, she realized she was wrong. Standing in front of her wasn't Ye Mo, but Ye Shaohua.
"Why are you here again? Haven't I told you? I won't help you!" Xia Yun replied coldly.
Ye Shaohua smiled ambiguously, "Why do I have a feeling that you will definitely help me?"
"It's too late; I want to sleep. You should leave!" Xia Yun held the door, ready to shut it.
Ye Shaohua pulled something small out of his pocket and flashed it in front of Xia Yun, "If I'm not mistaken, this should be yours?"
Xia Yun's gaze fell on the small ring, and all the blood in her body went cold. Her mind went blank for a few seconds... Yes, it was her wedding ring, the wedding ring she had lost.
