Harry Hunter could completely understand her feelings. He parked the car by the roadside, hugged her, and whispered, "Open it and take a look."
Isabella Weaver was a little excited and tried several times before finally opening the box.
An entire set of gemstone jewelry was revealed before her.
The simple, classic style, shiny as new rubies, beautiful and luxurious.
This design was probably from twenty years ago, but it didn't feel outdated; this retro style has become popular again in recent years.
Isabella Weaver picked up a flower-shaped ruby earring, her eyes slightly red, and handed it to Harry Hunter: "Help me put it on."
Harry Hunter took it, put it on for her, then picked up the other one and also put it on her ear.
Isabella Weaver hurried to look in the mirror.
"Very beautiful, suits you well."
Harry Hunter gently tucked her loose hair behind her ear, examining her carefully: "Rubies suit you."
