Inside the small box was a beautiful ring.
It seemed to be made of crystal and slightly transparent, reflecting the sunset light, which made it even more beautiful, like a work of art created by nature.
Noan took the ring in his hand, then slid it onto Vylyss's middle finger, smiling and asking, "Do you know what this means?"
Vylyss, hearing this, looked at him in confusion, tilting her head. Although she didn't understand the meaning, the ritual excited her, her heart racing as if it were about to jump out of her chest.
Her face flushed, tears suddenly welled in her eyes, making her even more adorable and charming.
"This... I... I don't know."
Noan smiled and said, "Then you should try to figure it out."
"Master..." Vylyss pouted, showing a hint of teasing: "You're bullying me."
"Hahaha..." Noan laughed but said nothing, gently caressing her face before lowering his head and kissing her lips.
