Gu Ci handed the box in his hand to Mo Rao and continued, "This is something very precious to me. I want to give it to you as a gift."
"Mo Rao, happy birthday."
As soon as Gu Ci finished speaking, the sound of fireworks rising into the sky suddenly came from outside the French window.
The moment Mo Rao turned to look over, fireworks exploded in the air.
Then, the fireworks scattered like the wind, leaving behind stars in the sky.
Fireworks exploded one after another, illuminating Mo Rao's face again and again.
She liked to watch fireworks. In her opinion, watching fireworks with her lover was extremely romantic.
In this situation, the person standing beside her was Gu Ci.
- A man who liked her but she didn't like.
Under such an atmosphere, Mo Rao was touched for a moment.
She even felt that if she had not been hurt so badly by Fu Ying previously, she might have already fallen for Gu Ci.
"Mo Rao."
