I don't know how much time passed, but Jiang Mian's phone started vibrating continuously.
?!!!
She glanced at the time on her phone—
0:00.
Jiang Mian was about to say something when a gentle kiss landed on her cheek.
"Jiang Mian, happy birthday!"
Fu Sichen rarely called her by her full name; every time he did, she felt an indescribable sense of weightlessness.
The sound of water flowing complemented the breeze in the air, creating a very quiet atmosphere.
"I love you..."
The room on the side of the cruise ship was dimly lit, and Jiang Mian, with a hoarse voice, eventually let go.
Fu Sichen!!!
I won't believe in men anymore!!
Her eyes shimmered with tears, and she glanced sideways at the half-closed wardrobe.
What gift!!!
Clearly, it was all for Fu Sichen's happiness.
In the middle of the night, Jiang Mian listened to the sparse sound of water in the bathroom and struggled to touch the phone by her bed.
