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    When Christina turned back to nce at him, Dn had already slipped his mask of innocence neatly back into ce, following her with obedient steps. She frowned faintly, wondering if the unease prickling at her chest had been nothing more than imagination.


    Christina led him into a small restaurant, and together, they enjoyed a simple meal of pasta.


    But once they had finished and stepped back outside, Christina faced a new problem—Dn showed no desire at all to return to the hospital.


    Dn insisted that Christina apany him to INQ, an elite luxury mall, for shopping.


    When Christina unintentionally set her eyes on a Hermes handbag, he purchased it instantly, without dy. Patek Philippe, Vacheron Constantin, Rolex, and other luxury watches—whenever her gaze brushed over them, regardless of whether they were men’s, women’s, or diamond-studded, Dn would promptly box them up and present them to her. Designer clothing, elegant shoes, jewelry—anything she nced at would swiftly find its way into her possession.


    Christina was drawn into each store, gathering envious looks from passersby. They seemed even happier than she, the one receiving the gifts.


    “We’ve bought too much. Let’s return now,”.


    Christina muttered, hiding her face with one hand, uncertain where to look next. She dreaded that if she unintentionally nced at something, Dn would buy it for her once again.


    Although she tried to dissuade him, Dn’s irresistibly coaxing gaze made her cave each time. If she refused, considering Dn’s current state, she worried he might burst into tears right there. Should anyone witness this, hispetitors in business might spread rumors that he had lost his sanity.


    Christina didn’t hear a response, prompting her to look around for Dn. Her eyes strayed to a cocktail diamond ring, and Dn seized the sight. She squeezed her eyes shut instantly, but it was already toote.


    Just as expected, Dn’s gaze lit up. He joyfully instructed the sales assistant to package the ring. “Package it; my dear Chrissie likes it.”


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    “Would you prefer your girlfriend’s finger to be measured?”.


    the sales assistant asked with a wide smile.


    “That’s necessary,”.<fne904> Updates are released by find~novel</fne904>


    Dn responded, tugging Christina closer. “Chrissie, let her measure your finger.”


    “There… There’s absolutely no need for that ring,”.


    Christina faltered, trying to withdraw her hand.


    “Why? You dislike it?”.


    Dn’s face fell into sadness, and his eyes began to glisten with tears.


    Christina had no choice but to exhale. “I do like it… How could I not?”


    “Then let’s measure the size of your finger,”.


    Dn urged.


    Christina obeyed unwillingly, resolving to return the ring to Dnter when he had recovered.


    “This size is perfect; it almost feels as though this diamond ring was crafted solely for your girlfriend. It will look dazzling on her,”.


    the sales assistant said to Dn cheerfully.


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