The two white stones Jiang Xia had picked out afterward were for Jiang Dong. She was having him take them to be made into a matching pair of wedding rings.
The pink one was quite large. Once cut, it would be several carats at least, even if it did not reach ten carats. She planned to give it to Old Mai to have made into a necklace, which she would then give Zhang Fuyan as a wedding present.
She would design it herself, and buy the small diamonds needed separately.
When Zhou Chenglei came out after his shower, he saw the three stones Jiang Xia had selected and set aside. Drying his hair, he asked, "What do you want to have made?"
Jiang Xia was already lying in bed. It was past her usual bedtime, but she could not fall asleep right away. "A wedding gift for Jiang Dong. I want him to design a pair of wedding rings for Xiao Yan and surprise her."
Zhou Chenglei paused, looking at the simple wedding ring in his hand. He had bought it in a hurry back then, choosing only the most expensive one.
With nothing to compare, there was no hurt. The more he compared them, the more Zhou Chenglei wanted to hold their wedding all over again.
He decided that he would personally design a pair of matching rings too.
Not just one pair. From then on, he would design a pair for every wedding anniversary.
Zhou Chenglei was still thinking: when they reached their fifth anniversary, should they hold another wedding?
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After the typhoon, it rained for another two days. On the third day, the skies finally cleared, and Father Jiang was due to leave for F Province.
Early that morning, Jiang Xia and Zhou Chenglei brought the