The yellow rose was inlaid with small diamonds around it, dazzling and radiant.
Jasmine Yale was surprised, who sent this to her?
She carefully flipped through the box again and found a note pressed at the bottom, with just a few words on it: Happy Birthday. — Will Caddel.
"CEO Caddel?" Jasmine Yale was even more surprised; how did he know her birthday?
Her birthday... she almost forgot about it.
Jasmine flipped through the calendar on her desk, realizing that her birthday was actually tomorrow, one year at a time.
She herself had forgotten, but Will Caddel remembered.
This preserved yellow rose was beautiful, thanks to special technology, the yellow rose still looked fresh, as if it had just been picked from the branch, tender and dewy.
Jasmine Yale gently caressed the petals with her fingers, staring at the flower.
Happy Birthday...
After looking at it for a long time, Jasmine Yale closed the box and put it into the drawer.
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