Han Qiao put a safety buckle under Heng Yi's pillow, using the jade gifted by Heng Congshan.
She made a bracelet on the outer ring and polished the heart of the bracelet to make a safety buckle.
Heng Yi had touched it whenever he was sleeping.
"For me?" Heng Yi asked.
Han Qiao sat under the blanket and took off the gold bracelet. She reached out to Heng Yi, "Let me put the bracelet on."
Heng Yi kneaded Han Qiao's hand and put the bracelet back on.
He thought that it looked very good.
Han Qiao's skin was fair and tender. She looked really good wearing a jade bracelet. A hint of green to her otherwise white skin.
"I-I didn't prepare a gift for you," Heng Yi was filled with regret.
He had not thought of getting her one at all.
"It's okay. When I gave you the silver, didn't you buy me earrings? Moreover, we still have many years to go."
With Han Qiao's coaxing, Heng Yi felt much better.