Su Wanwan only looked at PEI Munian for three seconds before looking away in a panic. Her nails dug into her palm and she clenched her fists tightly, feeling pain.
She was unable to utter such a simple sentence. The little courage she had mustered up was like a deflated balloon that instantly deflated.
The words that were on the tip of her tongue were forcefully changed. niannian, my birthday is the day after tomorrow. Do you still remember? "
PEI Munian thought that she was going to say something mysterious. It turned out that she was thinking about her birthday. He curled his lips and ruffled her hair. is this what you meant by something important? "
"Of course, isn't my birthday important? I'm just afraid that Yingluo won't remember."
How could he not remember her birthday?
He would remember everything about her in his heart. It was not that he did not want to forget, but he could not.
