Yu Huang was amused by them, and she temporarily forgot the worries in her mind.
She tapped her fingers on the steering wheel and said worriedly, "This is my first birthday with Dad. I didn't even have time to prepare a gift."
Then, Yu Huang glared at Sheng Xiao accusingly. "It's your fault."
"I've been too busy recently. If the butler didn't mention it, I would have forgotten." Sheng Xiao reflected on himself and realized that he hadn't done his best as a son.
"Is there anything Dad likes?" She had to give him what he liked. Yu Huang wanted to prepare a suitable gift for Sheng Lingfeng.
Sheng Xiao said, "Father likes to collect brushes." Not only was Sheng Lingfeng the president of the Alliance, but he was also the number one calligrapher in the Divine Moon Empire. When he was young, he even participated in a few calligraphy competitions and got first place every time.
Sheng Lingfeng loved to collect brushes and ink the most.
