Fu Shu stood outside the kindergarten, holding an exquisite gift box in her hand as she looked at the man and woman embracing each other in the garden.
It was already late autumn, but Song Yi was sweating profusely as she stood behind him. The young master had flown to several countries over the past few days, and his schedule was reversed. He could only rest for a few hours every day. Today was Miss Sihan’s birthday.., the young master had personally picked out a gift and rushed over, but he did not expect to see this scene.
Sometimes, Zhou Tong was right. The young master’s love for Miss Sihan would make any woman feel elated, if... Miss Sihan did not take it so seriously.
