Bo Jingcheng frowned and said, "Jiang Xinyue, don't be unreasonable. Siyao isn't that kind of person."

Jiang Xinyue laughed, tears streaming down her face: "I'm being unreasonable? Bo Jingcheng, do you even remember what day it is today? It's our wedding anniversary, and you bring your son to see your white moonlight. Where do you put me?"

Bo Xuan whispered from the side, "Mom, today is your and Dad's wedding anniversary. Dad said he has a surprise for you."

Bo Jingcheng's expression turned somewhat grim. He released Bo Xuan's hand and took a step closer to Jiang Xinyue: "Xinyue, things aren't what you think. I just..."

"Just what?" Jiang Xinyue interrupted him. "Bo Jingcheng, is this the surprise you've given me? For so many years, I've devoted myself to this family, managing the household chores, taking care of you and the children. Have you forgotten your promises?"

After Chen Siyao left, when Bo Jingcheng was at his most vulnerable and his company was on the verge of bankruptcy, she was always there for him. She was the one who helped him to pull himself together and emerge from that dark period.

He once held her hand and said tenderly, "Yueyue, without you, there would be no Bo Jingcheng as we know him today. You saved me. You are my one and only wife in this life. I will treat you well for the rest of my life and never betray you!"

In the past, no matter how late he got off work, he would always come back to celebrate his wedding anniversary with her.

Every year on our wedding anniversary, he would give me a gift and promise, "Yueyue, from now on, we'll spend every wedding anniversary together, okay?"

She would always snuggle in his arms, smiling happily: "Okay, from now on, we'll celebrate every anniversary together."