"The birthday present I prepared for you hasn't been given to you yet."Song Mian returned to his normal self and held Yun Xiangxiang's hand as they walked forward.
The quiet and retro nine-curved corridor had lanterns swaying gently in the wind. He held her hand as they walked forward slowly.
The peaceful environment also made Yun Xiangxiang's heart feel extremely peaceful.
She turned her head to look at him. Under the light, his light hair fluttered in the wind, revealing his handsome and deep outline.
His purplish-black eyes were dazzling, and his thin and thin lips were particularly sexy. Yun Xiangxiang was mesmerized by just his side profile.
