Little Pumpkin really did find another purple seashell and gave it to Luo Yan. The adults clicked their tongues in amazement: this kid's luck is off the charts!
Luo Yan accepted the shell and joked, "This will be your token of love. If, in the future, some girl comes to you with a Purple Shell, you must take her in. Because she'll be your wife."
"Okay!" Little Pumpkin nodded obediently.
Her words came true like an omen—more than ten years later, a girl really did go to the military base looking for him with a Purple Shell in her hand.
...
After playing all morning, Little Pumpkin was tired and snuggled up to Jian Xi, acting spoiled. "Mommy, Mommy, let's settle down here, okay?"
"Why?" Jian Xi asked.
"It's so warm here, like spring. And the ocean is so pretty!"
"That is your home." Luo Yan pointed to the Luo Residence not far behind them, her face full of smiles. "From now on, you can go home whenever you want to."
