章 97: Confession

It possessed a unique design and exquisite workmanship, exuding an aura of luxury and elegance as it adorned Fang Yuan's wrist.

Bo Yi's lips curled into a smile. "It's truly stunning," he remarked. This piece had an unparalleled impact; even the most accomplished jewelry spokesperson working under him couldn't match the satisfaction and awe he felt right now. His girl was undeniably beautiful. She was captivating without the bracelet, but with it, her beauty seemed to radiate even more.