Leng Youchen watched her with eyes wide like a little robot, both cute and adorable, and he couldn't help but feel an itch in his hand, reaching out to mess up her hair. Her shadow on the wall immediately gained a fluffy silhouette.
"When it comes to my wife's matters, I know them down to the smallest detail."
So much had happened lately that Wei Anning had completely forgotten that today was her birthday. It wasn't until she was standing on the Ferris wheel that she remembered. It was quite by accident that she got to spend a special birthday with him.
Even without a cake or a birthday song, she was still very happy because she was with the person she loved.
Tears shimmered in Wei Anning's eyes. She hadn't expected him to know, nor to prepare so many romantic things. She raised her hand to cover her eyelids, her voice choked with emotion, "What do I do, I really want to cry."
