Gong Shaoming suddenly let go of An Moran, turned around, and stopped looking at her.
The stalwart figure walked to the sofa, looked at the box presented by the servant, and raised his eyebrows, "Return to the original owner."
"This is?"
An Moran looked at the jewelry box handed to him by the servant, hesitating and unwilling to reach out to take it.
Since she wanted to draw a clear line with Gong Shaoming, she didn't want anything he gave her.
"What else do you think I will give you, An Moran, are you too self-righteous?" He frowned tightly, and manic anger almost filled his body.
Looking at An Moran who resisted getting involved with him, my heart grew cold...
An Moran: "..."
With sore eyes, he finally reached out and took the box brought by the servant.
When I opened it, my pupils shrank and my eyes turned red instantly...
The hand holding the box trembled slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at Gong Shaoming, "This is the necklace I lost..."
An Moran was an orphan since she was a child. She had no family, and her cold temperament made her have almost no friends.
But precisely because of this, there are very few things that she cares about...
Apart from Gong Shaoming, whom she has been in love with for seven years, Gu Qianqian, who grew up together, only has this necklace that she has been wearing since she was taken in by the orphanage.
The director of the orphanage once told her that she was left at the door of the orphanage at that time. It was winter, and she was only wrapped in a thin baby quilt, and her whole body was frozen from the cold.
The volunteers who took her back to the orphanage searched her whole body but found no identifying items and only found a necklace.
There was no way to find her family, so she was left in an orphanage to be raised.
It lasted more than ten years...
This necklace is An Moran's only thought of his family.
But on the day she broke up with Gong Shaoming two years ago, she was accidentally lost.
She looked back countless times, but to no avail.
But I didn't expect that it would be in his hands and kept so well...
The slender chain was already shining brightly, and the sharp-angled star-shaped pendant was polished again, lying dazzlingly in her hand.
An Moran held the necklace firmly in his hand, raised his head and looked at him deeply, "Thank you."
Gong Shaoming knew everything about her, and naturally he also knew the meaning of this necklace to her.
His eyes darkened, "It's just that, don't you want to know where I picked up this necklace?"
"..."
An Moran stepped back helplessly, lowered his eyes and remained silent.
The day she lost her necklace was the day she brought Shaodong, a cutting-edge enterprise, to show off her power in front of him.
Do you still need to ask? They all know in their hearts that it is not the case.
If you have to say it out loud, it will only increase the hatred.
But An Moran wanted to expose it, but Gong Shaoming had no such idea.
The cold thin lips parted slightly, "It seems you can't remember the date. It doesn't matter. I don't mind reminding you..."
"No need, I remember." A trace of panic flashed across An Moran's face, a mix of forbearance and panic, "So, what if I remember?"
She took a deep breath and said, "You said it yourself. Some injuries cannot be written off with just an apology. So even if I remember, what can I do? I can't do anything except sorry..."
"Who says you can't do anything?"
Gong Shaoming stood up suddenly and walked in front of her in a few steps, "You can choose to stay and atone for your sins by my side instead of just walking away!"
