"This is getting way off track," Fu Hange hurriedly explained, "No, never mind, just pretend I didn't say anything. You can keep this job for now, and leave whenever you want, okay?"

Sun Yuxian managed a weak smile after hearing these words, and Fu Hange helped her wipe away her tears.

She didn't know why she said those things today. Deep down, she just didn't want Sun Yuxian to work so hard. But after hearing what she just said, had she really become like Gu Yuan, judging people by their money?

These things were too much of a headache, and Fu Hange was too lazy to think about them. She just wanted to maintain her current life. After dinner, she took out her sketchbook and started sketching randomly.

Last night, while with Gu Yuan, she impulsively took on this task, and now, despite racking her brains, she still can't come up with a reliable design. Fu Hange searched for wedding ring images on Baidu to learn more, but her mind remained blank, and she couldn't draw anything.

Sun Yuxian poured her a glass of water, and seeing Fu Hange's troubled look, casually interjected, "I think you can imagine yourself as someone who is about to get married, Madam."

That was a good suggestion, and Fu Hange immediately perked up: "Go on."

"For most people, marriage only happens once. Imagine yourself as the bride, what kind of wedding ring would you want? Romantic? Elegant?"

Fu Hange immediately realized, how could she not have thought of that? Imagine yourself as the married person.

She picked up her pen again and created each stroke in her own style.

Sun Yuxian watched in stunned silence. She had never seen Fu Hange's painting skills before, but seeing them today, she could only describe them with one word—exquisite.

Clearly, she couldn't contain her curiosity. While Fu Hange was still sketching the lines, Sun Yuxian asked from the side, "Madam, what did you do before? Why do you draw so beautifully?"

Fu Hange lowered her head, a slight smile playing on her lips: "I used to design jewelry. If you're interested, I can teach you."

Sun Yuxian looked on with envy: "Madam, you know so much."

Fu Hange's smile remained unchanged as she continued drawing her sketch with her head down.

Fu Hange spent an afternoon drawing the entire design draft and added a note in the footer: her favorite wedding ring.

As usual, Sun Yuxian finished cooking and left, leaving only Gu Yuan and his companion in the villa, repeating the same boring routine.

After dinner, Fu Hange showed the design to Gu Yuan. He took it and stared at it for a long time, his expression unchanged, intently examining the graphic design. The ring featured a round shape representing a Ferris wheel, with a one-carat diamond in the center, symbolizing the heart of the person he loved.

Gu Yuan seemed not to understand, and his expression turned a little off: "This is the wedding ring you designed?"

Fu Hange nodded in satisfaction, seemingly unaware of the change in Gu Yuan's expression.

Then Gu Yuanqing's cold laughter rang out: "This is too simple, I doubt Tong Meng will like it."

Don't like it? She thinks it's fine. Fu Hange snatched the manuscript from Gu Yuan's hand: "If you think it's bad, that's your business. I'll take this to submit the manuscript tomorrow."

Gu Yuan laughed loudly, clearly anticipating that Tong Meng would not like her manuscript: "Then go ahead, but don't blame me if you get scolded."

Fu Hange refused to believe it and submitted the manuscript the next day. She was quite satisfied with it, after all, she had spent an entire afternoon drawing it, pouring all her heart and soul into it, so there was no reason for Tong Meng not to like it.

As soon as she entered, there was a man Fu Hange didn't recognize sitting next to her, sitting upright. Fu Hange ignored him and politely said to Tong Meng, "Miss Tong, this is the manuscript you requested."