By now, Anna Ainsworth, having been his wife for five years, was calmly and naturally choosing men's boxers with a smile. However, the man who was about to wear the boxers she personally selected was definitely not him.
How foolish, how ridiculous, and even—how ironic!
What he once treated as a treasure turned out to be garbage; what he once treated as garbage turned out to be real pearls. And he— he was the one who threw away pearls for dead fish eyes!
...
Jeremy Thompson's car stopped in the parking lot in front of the Cardiovascular Hospital's Emergency Building. Anna glanced at him, softly said "thank you" and was about to push the door to get out.
"Wait," Jeremy called to her from the driving seat.
Anna turned her head, and Jeremy had already taken a beautiful gift box from the back seat and handed it to her.
Anna looked at him in surprise, momentarily at a loss, not understanding what he meant.