Gu Shiting looked at Sheng Tang.
"...Do you remember that summer vacation when I was going to follow the teacher and seniors to work on a project, and I said I'd come back with 20,000 yuan?" Gu Shiting asked her.
Sheng Tang would never forget that summer.
That summer was shrouded in the shadow of her grandmother's death, and they all lived under its gloom.
"I was in a hurry to get to your house that day because I had bought this ring and couldn't wait to give it to you. I just didn't expect..."
He continued to stare at her, unwilling to look away.
It seemed as if, with one misstep of his gaze, he would lose her.
The things of the past, he wanted to lay them bare, willing to take responsibility for what he should.
"...So, I kept it until now. I didn't mean to hurt you, but I can't pretend the matter with grandma didn't happen. This was the first gift I bought with the money I earned myself.
