He clearly remembered, the first year after his mother left, on his birthday, Second Brother and Grandpa bought him a cake and went to his room in the evening to celebrate. But even before they could light the candles, Grandma Jun and Madam Jun, who came after hearing about it, disrupted everything, saying all kinds of unpleasant things.
Ten-year-old Jun Wuyang directly threw the cake on the ground, saying, "Grandma eats vegetarian every week and prays to Buddha, and you still dare to celebrate your birthday on Ghost Festival, scaring all the blessings away with your bad luck."
That was supposed to be his last birthday. Although the next year on his birthday, Second Brother secretly bought him another cake, he didn’t even give Jun Wuchen the chance to open it and directly refused.
He didn’t even let Jun Wuchen into his room, closed the door, and went to bed.
He still doesn’t know what that cake looked like.
He thought birthdays were something he needed the least in this life, but fate brought Xiaoguai into his life.
Jun Moyan watched Wen Xiao’ai eat happily, reached into the pocket of his suit pants, and touched a small box.
His expression gradually became complex, as if struggling, hesitating, and somewhat nervous.
He called her gently, holding the small box tightly in his palm.
"What’s wrong?" Wen Xiao’ai looked at him, sticking out her little tongue to lick the cream from the corner of her mouth.
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"I have another gift for you."
"A gift?" At the mention of another gift, Wen Xiao’ai’s eyes lit up, and she immediately put down the spoon, stretching both her little hands out to Jun Moyan, asking for it.
Seeing the joy and anticipation in her eyes, Jun Moyan no longer hesitated and directly took out the small box from his pocket.
Then opened it in front of her.
It was a ring box, and naturally, inside was...
"What is this?" Wen Xiao’ai asked curiously, looking at the item placed inside the small box.
When he was injured and unconscious, thinking he was going to die, his biggest regret was not being brave enough about his feelings with Wen Xiao’ai. So after waking up and realizing Wen Xiao’ai’s birthday was soon, he thought about it all night and finally decided to buy this ring.
It’s not a proposal, nor an engagement, not even thinking about whether they could get married in the future, he just wanted to put it on her.
"A ring? What is it?" Wen Xiao’ai curiously took the obviously expensive ring out of the box and examined it closely in her hand.
"Jun Moyan, this is really beautiful."
The exquisite and small silver round ring body, simple yet elegant, without too much elaborate design, the appropriately sized diamond in the middle is luxurious yet restrained, elegant but noble.
Inside the ring, there were three things that looked like letters or symbols engraved.
Actually, those were the initials of Jun Moyan’s name, but Wen Xiao’ai didn’t recognize them.
Due to time constraints, Jun Moyan had no way to customize a ring exclusively for the two of them. A few days ago, he carefully selected this one online, and the designer crafted the initials overnight, which he personally picked up from the jewelry mall this morning.
"But...what is it for? It’s so small, what if I accidentally lose it."
"I’ll put it on for you."
Jun Moyan carefully took the ring from her hand.