"Yanyan, Yanyan?"
The next morning, Xiaye was awakened from her dreams by the soft and adorable voice of the little one.
She mumbled a response, then opened her eyes to see Little Yunduo bursting with energy early in the morning. Rubbing her eyes, she asked, "What's up? Do you need to go to the bathroom?"
"Not that." Yunduo's little face blushed as she pursed her lips and whispered softly: "Didn't Yanyan say we are going to celebrate daddy's birthday today? Shall we go buy the ingredients for the cake now?"
"Ah... right."
Xiaye thought for a moment, and then slowly came to realize.
It was apparent that Li Yuntang didn't seem to have the habit of celebrating his birthday in the past, and consequently, Little Yunduo had never had the chance to celebrate for him, no wonder the little one was so excited and eager.
