Upon hearing this familiar date, Yuanya fell completely silent.
The man's familiar voice suddenly sounded in her mind, echoing ceaselessly.
[My birthday is your birthday.]
Unexpectedly, Lan Xiu's words had come true.
Their birthdays were indeed on the same day.
Twelfth of March...
"Ya Ya, come take a look at the clothes Mom personally picked out for you. There are pajamas as well."
Gong Shaofan, noticing her vacant expression, immediately guessed who she was thinking about.
Cleverly changing the subject, he led her to a door, opened it, and revealed a magnificent walk-in wardrobe.
In the center of the spacious wardrobe were encircled all kinds of beautifully designed clothes, each of them at a staggering price!
Many women dreamed of having such clothes, but not all of them might have the opportunity to own them.
Yuanya felt somewhat dizzy...
"I like purple. Did you tell her that?"
The room's decor and the clothing choices focused on purple and white.
