Chapter 886 What Does Happiness Feel Like

• He took out the ring—its diamond still as brilliant as ever. It looked the same as it always had, but its owner was no longer here.
• He downed the glass of alcohol in one gulp and slammed the glass onto the table with a loud smack.
• That year, he had customized this ring specially for her. It wasn’t the most expensive piece of jewelry she’d ever received. After all, she was from a rich family and had more than enough jewelry, including much more expensive pieces.