"What are the plans for today?" Xu Qingcheng finished the last bite of porridge and looked at Bo Zhiyi with a smile.

Bo Zhiyi smiled silently and said directly: "Go shopping?"

Xu Qingcheng nodded: "That's right, go shopping and buy some things, or else go home empty-handed. Yan Yan has objections. She wants a mask and a glass doll."

"That's in Venice. I don't know if there is one in Turin." Bo Zhiyi coaxed.

"Let's look for it." Xu Qingcheng responded.

Bo Zhiyi hummed, but didn't say anything, and the two of them quickly walked out the door.

After walking around the mall and buying all the things Bo Yanyan liked, Bo Zhiyi took Xu Qingcheng to have afternoon tea.

At this point, time is neither up nor down.

Bo Zhiyi was not impatient and took Xu Qingcheng's hand and walked towards the outskirts of the ancient city.

Xu Qingcheng didn't hesitate at all, and just let Bo Zhiyi hold his hand, and the two of them soon appeared at the highest point outside the ancient city.

Then Xu Qingcheng understood belatedly: "You want to take me to watch the sunset?"

"Well, this is the best place to watch the sunset." Bo Zhiying smiled.

Xu Qingcheng likes sunrise and sunset, which gives her a feeling of repetition of life, with hope and new life.

She watched quietly, with Bo Zhiyi standing beside her.

The halo of the sun gradually turned into pale gold, then pink, and then it came to an end quietly.

The surrounding sky gradually darkened, and Turin soon turned on its lights, leaving the ancient city ablaze with lights.

Suddenly, Xu Qingcheng felt a cold touch on her neck. She lowered her head and saw that there was a string of pearl necklaces around her neck.

The luster of pearls still shines brightly even in dim light, and will never lose to the brilliance of diamonds.

But Xu Qingcheng recognized it at a glance. This pearl necklace was not simple.

Xu Qingcheng has been in love with her for a long time, but she has never let him go, and he has never even appeared at auctions.

But now, Xu Qingcheng got Bo Zhiyi.

Xu Qingcheng raised her head: "How do you convince grandpa to sell you the necklace?"

Apart from the preciousness of the pearls themselves, the story of this string of pearls is even more heart-pounding.

Over the years, what Xu Qingcheng likes is not diamonds, but pearls, of all kinds, and Xu Qingcheng has collected a lot.

Only in this group, Xu Qingcheng was missing this set of necklaces, but now Bo Zhiyi was presented to him.

"After visiting the thatched cottage three times and begging for help several times, my grandfather was probably moved, so he transferred the pearl necklace to me." Bo Zhiyi smiled.

This pearl necklace has a history of hundreds of years. Its owner is a European nobleman who is not short of money.

This string of pearls, in addition to giving it a romantic love story, is also legendary, passing through several owners until it is now in the hands of the earl.

After experiencing World War II, wandering and fleeing, the pearl was a birthday gift from the count to his wife. After thousands of twists and turns, it led the count to find his wife, even though she was terminally ill.

Since then, the earl has never married, so this string of pearls has always been with the earl. The other earrings have been auctioned. The current owner is Xu Qingcheng.

Xu Qingcheng piously searched for it countless times, but failed.

"Is it really that simple?" Xu Qingcheng didn't believe it.

Of course it's not that simple, and there are twists and turns in the process, but Bo Zhiyi doesn't need to tell Xu Qingcheng.
Chapter completed!