Under the lights, above them, spinning ceaselessly.
The music once again transformed into "Love's Memory," a piano piece played personally by Ling Yin.
Hua Hua couldn't help but take a step back, pondering, could he be planning to propose?
Surely it wouldn't be so clichéd, would it?
She merely agreed to dance with him!
No, in the morning, the model also knelt on one knee, and in the end, a diamond was given.
So at this moment, is he about to present her with the final diamond?
Hua Hua recalled Ling Yin saying the last diamond was in his pocket.
Hua Hua's heart raced; even someone like her, who'd experienced countless confessions and was battle-hardened, couldn't quite grasp her own chaotic emotions, rising and falling like waves.
So, she tentatively asked, "The last diamond?"
At this time, Ling Yin's smile was like a gentle spring breeze, with affection in his brows, he nodded slightly and asked, "Do you want it?"
