Xu Fenglai was carrying large and small gift boxes in his hands, never expecting Song Niaoniao to appear bare-faced.
These past couple of days, every time Song Niaoniao was in front of him, her makeup was flawless, her demeanor elegant. Four years had enhanced her beauty significantly, but she also seemed a bit distant and unfamiliar…
Until this moment, seeing that clean and clear pure white face, his memories instantly overlapped with the present.
His gaze shifted slightly, and for a moment, he seemed a bit dazed.
Song Niaoniao saw what he was holding, "I forgot, give them to me."
She reached out her hand.
Xu Fenglai did not respond.
Song Niaoniao looked up and found herself staring into a pair of beautiful, pitch-black eyes.
The man stared directly at her, as if hiding some emotion in his eyes, but she couldn't understand it, nor did she want to…
"Xu Fenglai?"
"Xu Fenglai!"
Song Niaoniao simply reached out and pushed hard on his arm.
