"Yi Bing!" Huo Ling called when he saw Yi Bing was standing under the flower archway leading to the garden. However, it's as if Yi Bing didn't hear him because Yi Bing didn't turn and had his back on him with his head lowered.
Huo Ling smiled as he slowly walked towards the man and raised his hand to pat him on the shoulder. He opened his mouth to speak, only for his voice to be caught on his throat when Yi Bing turned and he saw a beautiful crystal pendant glowing warmly on Yi Bing's palm.
"Happy birthday, Huo Ling." Yi Bing spoke in a hoarse voice. He felt his chest is filled with too many emotions as he stared at Huo Ling's stunned face while he stared at the orange crystal pendant on his hand. "Huo Ling?" he called when he saw Huo Ling didn't move.
