Tang Li turned around and ran back.
She stood in front of Song Baiyan and looked for a reason for her return: "I forgot to say goodbye."
Song Baiyan took out his hands from his pockets, held her arms, and pulled her in front of him. His body warmth enveloped her instantly. Tang Li looked up and saw Song Baiyan's seriousness had not diminished since leaving Tan Palace, but his expression was restrained with a barely noticeable smile at the corners of his mouth.
Tang Li also showed a faint smile.
"Do you need to run back just to say 'goodbye'?"
"There is actually another matter."
Song Baiyan quietly waited for her to continue. Tang Li bit her lip slightly: "It's the end of June now, and the month after next is my birthday."
"Do you want to receive gifts in advance?" Song Baiyan asked.
"No, but because you are busy with work, I had to make a reservation in advance."
