Qu Tan'er lightly leaned her head on Ye Tian's shoulder, gently breathing, very quietly.
Ye Tian looked down and saw Qu Tan'er's exquisite face covered with tears again.
At this moment, he took out a dazzling ring, lifted Qu Tan'er's right hand, and put it on her ring finger, smiling as he said, "Happy birthday."
Qu Tan'er could no longer suppress the grievances that had built up in her heart for so long and suddenly hugged Ye Tian tightly in her arms.
Tears flowed out in an instant, rolling down incessantly, as if to release all the pent-up emotions in her heart.
"Do you like it?"
Ye Tian tenderly held her. At fourteen years old, she shouldered a debt of fifty million; how hard her life had been.
But she had gritted her teeth and pushed through!
Qu Tan'er softly hummed in acknowledgement, played with the ring, enamored, and then closed her eyes.
Ten minutes later.
"This is a Space Ring. I put many clothes for you in it, and the Gan Jiang and Mo Ye sword as well."
