“ it's beautiful, ” she murmurs, gaze fixated on the hair pin that adorns crown. smile softening, tender in the ways only dan heng could bring out. “ i love it, dan heng ﹗ ”
a quiet laugh, then a look to the side in an attempt to conceal his embarrassment. *̲💭 even if you had one, the gift would be meant only for you. “what do you think?”