For the first time in thirteen years, Emma celebrated her birthday. She felt indebted to Haoran because he had been nothing but kind to her. He didn't only celebrate her birthday, but he also gave a thoughtful gift in the form of her parents' portrait. With her parents' sketch, they'd be able to find Emma's parents more easily.
"Thank you, Haoran. I'll always treasure this day," she emotionally said, finishing their dinner.
Haoran only nodded and smiled, "This is nothing. I'm glad you liked it."
They then walked while holding hands to the elevator of the Eiffel Tower and exited on the ground floor. It's already 9:30 PM, but the sky was still bright, and the sun was slowly setting in the west.
"The weather is beautiful today," Haoran said, still looking up at the sky. "Do you want to walk back to the hotel?"
The girl just shrugged.
