"Sister Qiu, to be honest, I didn't say anything bad about you."
Xiang Nanzhi took the toolbox and said, "If you don't tell the truth, I'll take revenge."
“He came to the store looking for you before. Zilu and I thought he was a customer. When we asked him what he needed, he didn’t say. Zilu then said that he looked a lot like her ex-boyfriend.”
What did your ex-boyfriend look like?
Zhou Zilu quickly looked down and scrolled through her WeChat Moments. "I can't see it anymore, he's blocked me."
"Ha—what class is she? She looks just like my husband?"
"It's only a tiny bit similar."
Seeing that Xiang Nanzhi was unhappy, Zhou Zilu added, "At most, it's a low-end version, the lowest-end one."
“He came again last time.”
"when?"
"What date was it again?" Zhang Man asked Zhou Zilu, who immediately told her the date.
Have you forgotten, Sister Qiu? You haven't come since that day, and you only came today.
That was the day she was kidnapped.
Back in the inner room, Shen Shixun was still intently monitoring the temperature. Xiang Nanzhi stepped forward and sat in the main seat. "Shen Shixun, how is Jira?"
"Thankfully, she's pregnant."
"So fast?"
The temperature had reached the required level. Xiang Nanzhi glanced at the package of silver pieces wrapped in red cloth, then tossed the silver pieces into the furnace.
She had long since lost the diamond ring she bought when she married Shen Shixun. She and Shen Shixun were both missing a ring, so instead of looking for the old one, she decided to make a new one, which would have a different meaning.
She loves tinkering with these things, and they're very easy to make.
“Xiang Nanzhi”.
"Um?"
"It's a gift I'm giving you, and I want to make it myself."
Xiang Nanzhi glanced at him, "Teaching you is a bit difficult."
"The silversmith shop can provide hands-on guidance, and your guidance skills will be no worse than theirs."
"A provocation tactic?"
“I had planned to come back after I was done, but I wanted to see you sooner.”
Xiang Nanzhi curled the corners of her lips, "You've gone astray."
"real."
"Alright then, come sit here."
Xiang Nanzhi helped the man sit down, placed both hands on his shoulders, and guided him step by step.
Shen Shixun knew nothing, but he learned things very quickly and was also very efficient.
He was a large man, and most of the tools he made seemed small in his hands, like Kuafu holding a needle.
When a man gets serious, his brows furrow and his gaze is fixed solely on the object in his hand.
"Okay, throw it!"
Xiang Nanzhi's instructions were swift and decisive. The man gripped the mold, then released it, causing the mold and the silver inside to fall into the water. The water surface made two gurgling sounds before quickly receding.
Then I went to get another mold and threw it in.
"Okay, scoop it up."
Two rings, one large and one small, were just cut out of the mold; they are very solid.
Xiang Nanzhi made Shen Shixun's ring very thick and heavy. The ring was not shiny enough at the moment, so Xiang Nanzhi pointed to the tools and asked Shen Shixun to finish it.
With such big hands holding such a small ring, I was always afraid he wouldn't be able to hold it properly.
After working for several hours, the man finished making the ring.
Just as we were completing the final step of the process, Yang He called.
"Sehun, I've gathered the money. I'll transfer it to your card. Send me your card number."
Where did you get the money?
"I don't plan to go back to my hometown. I've sold the house."
Why sell houses when everything else is fine?
"Miss Xiang's family is quite wealthy. If you marry her, it will probably cost a lot of money. Judging from her appearance, she doesn't seem like someone who can settle for less."
"Yang He..."
"Sehun, I don't want to be a burden to you. You want me to be well, and I want you to be well too. I truly mean it."
Shen Shixun returned and saw Xiang Nanzhi sitting in his seat with something carved on a very small object.
"Wait a minute, it'll be ready soon."
"What are you doing?"
I won't tell you.
After working on it for half an hour, Xiang Nanzhi got up and gave up his seat, then guided Shen Shixun to complete the last step.
Two beautiful plain rings, without any setting. Xiang Nanzhi had five words engraved inside his ring: "Zhizhi's husband".
Shen Shixun glanced at her ring; hers was clearly much smaller, and it was completely blank, making it very difficult to engrave anything on it.
“Xiang Nanzhi, this is not fair.”
"Don't talk to me about fairness. How come it's me who's pregnant and giving birth?"
Shen Shixun was speechless. He raised the corners of his lips and said to Nan Zhi, "Women are so tired, pregnancy is so hard. How can you live with yourself if you don't feel sorry for me?"
It sounds like brainwashing, but I can't find any words to refute it...
Just as they were leaving the studio, the flowers that Shim Sehun had ordered arrived.
The man took the flowers from her hand and handed them to her.
The previous chrysanthemums and baby's breath were negligible; this time, it was a proper flower delivery.
Zhang Man and Zhou Zilu stared wide-eyed outside, and when they saw that Shen Shixun had given them pink roses, they both laughed.
This was the first time Xiang Nanzhi had ever received pink roses. Why was this man so clueless? She had already reminded him that there were specific meanings behind giving flowers.
Sending red roses is never a bad idea, so why go for something a little more complicated?
Xiang Nanzhi wore a long, loose-fitting white dress with an oil painting design, extending past her ankles...
The wind blew, like lifting a curtain smeared with colorful ink; she was pregnant, yet she still had the figure of a young girl.
Her long, seaweed-like hair was casually spread out, tousled by the wind, and she smiled shyly at him while holding a bunch of pink roses in her hands.
"Do you know, Shim Sehun? Do you know who the pink roses are for?"
"Who is it for?"
"Pink roses are for your first love."
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