Seeing the police car had gone far, Su Qianci held Li Sicheng's hands excitedly. "Did you plan the whole thing? You are so good!"
Li Sicheng chuckled and took her arm. "Let's go."
"Where?"
"Grandpa's birthday is close. We should get him a present."
She blinked. Grandpa's seventieth birthday was half a month after the winter solstice. It was less than ten days, and she had completely forgotten about it. "What should we get him?"
