A gentle breeze brushed against her face.
Her long dress fluttered, and his white shirt was as clean as could be; the scene was unbelievably beautiful!
A wonderful feeling that Si Wuxie couldn't describe with words.
"Back then, on your birthday, I gave you three gifts. Do you remember what the last one was?" Si Wuxie asked Xiang Anning.
Xiang Anning was stunned.
Wasn't this the kind of question she should be using to test Si Wuxie, who was impersonating her little brother?
Recalling the scene back then, Xiang Anning's cheeks flushed because the last gift Si Wuxie gave her was himself!
She remembered that day, how she was so happy she couldn't sleep!
That birthday often came to mind, and even now, it felt like the most wonderful thing in her life.
"Turns out that more than ten years ago, I had already wrapped myself up and given myself to you!" Si Wuxie's breath brushed against Xiang Anning's ear.
