A square box was presented, displaying an array of rings: gold, silver, white gold, platinum, diamond…
Each ring looked incredibly valuable.
Ashley Bowen looked up at Yuri Sinclair. He maneuvered his wheelchair over and sat opposite her.
She looked to him for help, not knowing which one to choose.
"Pick whichever one you like." Yuri Sinclair's gaze rested on Ashley Bowen, and a warmth spread through him as he recalled her earlier words.
Ashley Bowen murmured a soft "oh" and scanned the rings in the box.
She had never imagined her wedding would be so extravagant. She'd never dreamed she could be this happy, wear such a beautiful gown, and have such a gorgeous ring.
"I can't really tell them apart; they all look wonderful to me. Any one of them would be fine." After deliberating for a moment, Ashley Bowen looked up at the Empress Dowager.
