Su Qingsang allowed Huo Jinyao to lead her by the hand all the way to the center of the park. They came to an artificial lake.
The lake was so large that people could row boats in it when it was warm, but it was a bit cold now. With the wind blowing, Su Qingsang felt cold.
Huo Jinyao wrapped his arms around her shoulders and looked at her under the night sky. There were only small lights on the ground, making the whole environment look a bit mysterious.
"Sweetheart, today is your birthday. You have not made a wish."
"I—" She had not. She had been preoccupied with Su Chenghui and Xiang Caiping while cutting the cake.
"Now, close your eyes and make a wish." Huo Jinyao suddenly covered her eyes with his hands.
Su Qingsang was in total darkness and the only thing she could feel was the warm palms of Huo Jinyao.
