Zhan Moxiao calculated the time and realized that the day before her 20th birthday was a full moon night.
He looked down at her and smiled slightly, "It's your birthday, yet you want to give me a gift. Shouldn't you be asking for a gift from me?"
Ou Lan pouted, "You will definitely give me a birthday gift, I won't need to ask for it."
Zhan Moxiao carried her down the last step and set her down, gently stroking the hair beside her forehead. Indeed, he had already prepared a birthday gift for her.
It was a diamond ring, and he had cut the diamond himself.
He planned to propose to her on her birthday and tell her how much he loved her, as well as express his fourteen years of waiting.
Finally, he said, "Okay, I look forward to the gift you will give me, and of course, you should also look forward to the gift I will give you."
...
Because they had promised each other gifts and were both eagerly anticipating them, that day half a month later had become particularly anticipated.
