In the Qiao family's mansion, Xia Ning stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and made a phone call."Alright, go home early and rest." She hung up and turned around, only to see Qiao ran walking towards her with a piece of cake in her hands.
She smiled and walked over.
Looking at the birthday cake in Qiao ran's hands, Xia Ning rebuked,""You're really too much. You didn't even tell me in advance that it's mom's birthday. I didn't even prepare anything." He had bought the cake at the last minute.
"You've come back to celebrate her birthday with her. This is the best gift. " Qiao ran said gently.
Xia Ning was still unhappy."How is that the same? besides, you didn't prepare a gift for Mother either. She worked so hard to take care of Enoch for us, but we ..."
"I've already brought a gift for mom. " Qiao Yu replied.
"What?" "What is it?" Xia Ning asked, puzzled.
"Oh, you."
Xia Ning was speechless.
Fine, she was now a gift again.
