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"Your mind is so simple, how could you think of so many things?" He Xing chuckled and gently knocked on Fu Han's head.
Under the starry sky, his smile shone as if it would light up, glaringly bright to the point of being unbearable to look at directly; yet it was like a magnet, irresistibly drawing one closer.
Fu Han stood in front of him, looking up at him, she tiptoed slightly and gently kissed his chin.
This was the first time she kissed He Xing, but all her courage put together only dared her to kiss his chin, not daring to touch his lips.
He slightly looked down at Fu Han, resembling a deity residing in Sky City looking down on the mortal world, indifferent, cold, with a hint of pity.
Fu Han, with her face flushed, avoided his gaze and said in a voice as low as a mosquito's, "Today... today is my birthday, and it's also... it's also the day Grandpa announces our wedding news, this... consider this your birthday gift to me."
