Gao Jun had actually rushed to Yunqing Garden early in the morning just because of a single sentence from her, all to hear her wish him a happy birthday in person, and indeed, he even kissed her.
Just thinking about Gao Jun's warm lips and the slightly cool tip of his nose, He Xinyi's eyes were full of enchantment.
After a moment.
Like a nimble fairy, He Xinyi tiptoed, humming, "I've blown the evening breeze you've blown, does that count as an embrace..."
and cheerfully opened the wardrobe.
After a thorough search in the wardrobe, she finally found a set of clothes that paired well with what Gao Jun was wearing.
She picked up the gift she had carefully prepared in advance.
She took a deep breath and slowly opened the door to step out. With her hands neatly behind her back, she turned the corner.
The living room light was already on, and Gao Jun sat quietly on the sofa, his gaze filled with warmth and focus.
