Today is March 26th, not her birthday, nor Mu Chen's birthday, and not even Jiang Jingheng's birthday.
Mu Yan looked at him with a face full of confusion, unable to recall what special day it was.
Jiang Jingheng gazed at her, a faint sadness seemed to emerge in his light brown eyes, making one's heart ache.
"Don't you remember?" He said softly.
His melancholy voice clawed at her heart, causing her so much pain that she could barely breathe.
She cupped his cheeks, racking her brains to think of this "special" day.
March 26th, something relating to him...
But they only met last year, last year's March 26th...
Just then, a bright light came from across the way, and a burst of exclamations arose around them.
"Wow!"
Mu Yan was attracted by the sound, and followed the gaze of the crowd across the way.
The initially colorful building background wall now displayed a line of words, "My dear, happy anniversary!"
Voices of discussion erupted in the crowd.
