"Where?"
Ye Huang sniffed hard, the air was filled with the pleasant scent of roses, unchanged.
Bai Xiao looked at Ye Huang, but smiled without speaking, her watery eyes bright and spirited.
Ye Huang suddenly realized, pretending to be annoyed as he pinched her cheek, "You're being cheeky again!"
"Haha." Bai Xiao couldn't hold it in any longer and burst out laughing.
Behind her was a backdrop decorated with fresh roses, highlighting her delicate, fair face, making Ye Huang a bit dazed.
She was more beautiful than the flowers.
Ye Huang reached out, gently holding her hand, gazing at her with infatuation, "Happy birthday, my love! Your husband will always love you!"
"Thank you, my love, I will always love you too!"
The musicians promptly played the birthday song, and waiters wheeled in the cake.
A romantic evening belonging to just the two of them officially began...
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