"Okay." Yi Jinli replied, "You should go to bed early, don't think too."

"That... I seem a little hungry." Ling Yiran said suddenly.

"Then I'll go and have someone get you some food." He said, and stood up and said.

"Don't, it's so late, it's not good to get up and make food. And... I'm a little tempted to eat fruit soup now, so I'll go to the kitchen to make it myself." Ling Yiran said.

"I'll do it for you." Yi Jinli said.

"You?" She was stunned.

"It's just fruit soup, soon." He said.

As a result, Ling Yiran and Yi Jinli left the bedroom and came to the kitchen.

Ling Yiran sat on the chair at the kitchen bar and watched Yi Jinli take out the fruit from the refrigerator, peel the fruit, cut the fruit, and then start making soup. A smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

In this way, he seemed to have an increasingly life atmosphere, and it seemed that the gap between him and her was slowly getting closer, different from the feeling of being arrogant.

Ling Yiran held her chin with her hands, just looking at Yi Jinli who was busy. She liked her life like this, calm but warm.

The fruit soup was ready soon. Yi Jinli served a bowl and brought it to Ling Yiran, "It's still hot, so it's cooler before eating it, otherwise it will burn." He reminded.

"I understand." She responded, and slowly slid the spoon in the bowl first, so that the heat would be emitted soon. "By the way, A Jin, do you have any birthday gifts you want?" she asked suddenly.

Yi Jinli's body suddenly stiffened. Is it a birthday... Yes, his birthday is coming soon, but... the last time, her birthday was so bad.

So much so that when it comes to his birthday, what he thinks of was the last time he proposed to break up on her birthday.

If he hadn't proposed breaking up at the beginning, then they wouldn't have experienced those twists and turns, and they wouldn't have been particularly heavy every time they think of those.

Ling Yiran, who had originally lowered her head, felt Yi Jinli's silence, raised her head and looked at the other party, "What's wrong?"

He hesitated for a moment before speaking, "My birthday...you don't need to prepare anything, just have a simple meal."

"Even if it's simple, I have to prepare gifts. Whatever gifts you like can be as long as I can." She said.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, "I... don't need any gifts. You can stay with me like you are now, and for me, it's the best gift!"

"Did you mind your birthday because of my birthday before...well, oh, it's awful, so you mind your birthday?" Ling Yiran guessed.

He pursed his lips and said nothing, so she knew she had guessed it right.

"A Jin, my birthday was indeed a bit bad, but if there were some things that were not the same as before, then there might not be the present." Ling Yiran said calmly, "Maybe it is because of the loss that I cherish it more now."
Chapter completed!