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941. Chapter 941 Love Is the Superstition of the Right Time and Place 92

My mother bound photos from childhood into books, as if they were placed in the study. Later, when his parents passed away, he was busy, so he had no time to look at his childhood photos. It seemed like he used a box to put them in a corner shelf.

Get on.

Walking into the study, on the top of the shelf at the corner of the wall, there were piles of things that were not usually used, and there were several boxes of various sizes. He reached out to pull the box in his memory, but because he used too much force, he actually put it in.

Several boxes next to each other were pulled down.

Boxes of all sizes rolled all over the floor, and the things inside rolled out in scattered ways. He couldn't help but kicked them, and then he realized that there were actually photos coming out.

Of course it is not the photo of him and A Yu when he was a child, but the photo of him and Xi Muxue. That was eight years ago, no, to be precise, some photos taken when he was with Xi Muxue when he had not had a car accident nine years ago

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In the photo, he had a little confused face and leaned against Xi Muxue, who was smiling brilliantly and extremely happy on his face, and looked so disharmonious.

Well, people say that couples should have a couple's appearance, but he and Xi Muxue don't look like they are all together, so it's no wonder they can't become husband and wife.

However, these photos made him feel uncomfortable, so he quickly kicked it aside, thinking that he would take it to the yard and burn it with a fire later. This was simply ironic.

After dealing with this box, he turned around and saw another box with a thick collection of photos stacked inside. He breathed a long sigh. This was the photo my mother took for the two brothers. It seemed that she had been born a few days ago.

Start until they are six years old and go to elementary school.

According to the code written by his mother before, he took two of the smallest photo albums, which were actually photos under one year old. There were so many, and I guess he could cover the wall.

After taking the album, he turned around and wanted to leave, but he accidentally kicked a small box at the moment of turning around. The small box rolled on the ground because of his kick, then spread out and rolled out a shiny one.

Something comes.

He instinctively stamped his feet, looked at the shiny thing, then slowly squatted down and picked up the shiny thing, which turned out to be a ring with diamonds.

He closed his eyes slightly and clenched the diamond-clad ring in the palm of his hand, but he was never willing to throw it out again.

Ring, his wedding ring, the ring that Mu Ru personally wore with her hands eight years ago.

On the day of the wedding, in St. Paul's Cathedral, he personally helped Muru put on the wedding ring, and Muru also helped him put on the wedding ring. Under the witness of the pastor, they swore to become husband and wife and never leave!

This ring was thrown away when he found out that she was Xi Murushi when he returned to the study on the night of the wedding. He had never looked for it since then, thinking that it was probably the servant who was hygienic who accidentally swept it away as garbage.

However, he never dreamed that this ring would lie quietly here for eight years, and after eight years, it would appear in front of him.

For the past eight years, his ring finger has been empty and he has never worn a ring again.

As for Xi Muru, she didn't seem to have any rings on her fingers.
Chapter completed!
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