Today is Monday. Qin Sheng was supposed to have a required psychology class this morning, but it's already nine o'clock, and there are only forty minutes left before the class ends.

Taking into account the journey, it would take Qin Sheng less than twenty minutes to get to the classroom before get out of class ended.

Qin Sheng didn't bother with that.

After sending Qin Zhao back to the classroom, she took Fu Jingheng shopping.

Cough cough cough.

As an incompetent fiancée, Qin Sheng finally remembered, reminded by Fu Jingheng crushing his watch, that the day before yesterday, February 19th, was his 24th birthday.

Qin Sheng: QAQ

She stayed up for three consecutive nights last week, and on February 19th, she was so focused on sleeping that she completely forgot about it.

But it's okay.

The birthday on the ID card is obviously fake.

February 19th, 1998...

Qin Sheng calculated the time and asked him seriously, "February 19th isn't your real birthday, is it? When is your real birthday? The 23rd of the first lunar month?"

Fu Jingheng glanced at her, amused by her earnest expression that conveyed "I haven't forgotten, I just thought of the truth," but he didn't expose her.

He readily agreed and said, "Yes, the twenty-third of the first month."

The time on the Holy Yuan Continent is basically synchronized with that on Earth, except that there is no Gregorian calendar, only the lunar calendar.

Therefore, he only knows his lunar birthday.

When he adopted the identity of Fu Jingheng, his ID card was made based on his birth date.

Qin Sheng nodded: "Then it's the day after tomorrow. Perfect timing. What gift would you like?"

Fu Jingheng: "Are you even capable of handling this?"

Qin Sheng: "...No, let's try another one."

Fu Jingheng thought about it seriously for a moment, and finally said, "Then there isn't any."

Qin Sheng: "..."

What else do you want besides her?

Is that what you mean?

Okay then.

Qin Sheng rummaged through his spatial ring and pulled out a small lump of shape memory alloy material that he had previously taken from the materials research lab.

After quickly kneading for a while, she finally sculpted a tiny figure about the size of Qin Sheng's palm and shoved it into Fu Jingheng's hand: "Here you go."

Although it wasn't very refined, the colors were a bit odd, and it was a little small, Fu Jingheng recognized it at a glance—it was made in Qin Sheng's likeness.

Fu Jingheng stared at her for a long time, then suddenly chuckled and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Qin Sheng hummed in response, realizing what was happening.

He shook his head: "No more."

It's just a little bit of scrap material that was taken along; how could it possibly be transformed?

Fu Jingheng thought for a moment, then took the alloy Qin Sheng from Qin Sheng's hand, snapped it in half with force, and handed one half to Qin Sheng: "Reshape it."

Qin Sheng: "..."

Looking at Qin Sheng, who only appeared to be below the waist, he remained silent for a long time.

Finally, he said quietly, "If it weren't for my lust for your beauty and wealth, someone like you wouldn't be able to find a girlfriend even in three thousand years."

Fu Jingheng gave her a rather strange look: "If it's not you, why would I need a girlfriend?"

It was spoken so fluently, so naturally, and so confidently.

After a brief moment of stunned silence, Qin Sheng's ears turned a light red.

While lowering his eyes as if to cover up his actions, he reached out and took half of "Qin Sheng" and pinched it again.

This time the movements were much slower and more careful.

Fu Jingheng looked down at the little girl in front of him, a soft look passing through his eyes.

This was the little girl he had met after traversing countless planes and hundreds of years; it could only be her.

Fu Jingheng gazed at her face, his fingers moving slightly as the alloy in his hand gradually took shape.

Forty minutes later, the two of them stopped what they were doing at the same time.

When they saw the appearance of the little figure in the other person's hand, they were all stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

Although they hadn't communicated beforehand, they both pinched each other's faces without prior notice.

Qin Sheng holds Fu Jingheng, and Fu Jingheng holds Qin Sheng.

They are each other's.

Fu Jingheng reached out and took the figurines from Qin Sheng's hand, ignoring Qin Sheng's displeased gaze, and stuffed both alloy figurines into his pocket.

He smiled at her with narrowed eyes: "My birthday present."

Qin Sheng: "..."

All right.

I almost forgot about that.

Although I was a little unhappy about being deprived of the fruits of my labor, I was still very happy to have made Fu Jingheng's birthday gift without spending a penny.

It was unusual for Qin Sheng to take the initiative to pay for Fu Jingheng's milk tea.

...Although most of the cup ended up in her stomach.

Cough cough cough.

She suspects that her mother didn't dare to eat or drink much when she was pregnant with her in order to hide the fact that she was pregnant, which is why she not only can't gain weight now, but also eats a lot.

After buying the milk tea, I wandered around for a bit and then realized I had nothing to do.

Having just passed the assessments for the bio-gene, materials research and development, and nuclear physics laboratories, Qin Sheng actually has a lot to do.

But she wanted to be lazy today.

She's been too busy lately and feels she needs to rest and recharge.

So his gaze swept around and settled on a spot not far away.

Fu Jingheng followed her gaze, and when he saw where it was, he paused, then chuckled and asked, "Want to go online?"

Qin Sheng shook her head, thought for a moment, and then nodded: "I want to play games."

To be precise, it's about playing in the league.

She hasn't played in a long time.

To be honest, Qin Sheng prefers League of Legends to the simple and easy-to-learn King of Glory.

With various flash combos, the possibilities for maneuvering are much greater, and the gameplay feels much more satisfying.

She only plays King of Glory more often because she's too lazy to carry her computer around or go to internet cafes, and the pace of King of Glory is much faster than League of Legends, which is more in line with her daily life.

But since I had nothing to do at the moment, and happened to be passing by an internet cafe, I thought, "Shall we go in and take a look?"

Fu Jingheng: "...Then can I say no?"

He chuckled, rubbed her forehead, and asked, "Did you bring your ID card?"

Qin Sheng hummed in agreement and took out a card from his pocket.

Fu Jingheng glanced at it, a thoughtful look on his face: "You know you should carry your ID with you when you go out, young lady, something's not right..."

Qin Sheng: "..."

He remained expressionless.

He's the one who's acting strangely, his whole family is acting strangely!

Fu Jingheng leaned closer to her and whispered, "Tell me, have you been wanting to sleep with me for a long time?"

His uniquely masculine scent sprayed onto her earlobe, accompanied by a deliberately lowered and slightly hoarse voice, exuding a peculiar blend of wickedness and allure.

Although she knew the scoundrel was deliberately seducing her, the right thing to do was to push him away, and if she could bring herself to do it, she could even punch him.

But Qin Sheng felt her heart racing uncontrollably, and her already slightly warm ears became even hotter.

Fu Jingheng chuckled again and concluded, "As expected, you're just after your brother's good looks."

Enraged, Qin Sheng turned and bit the arrogant man who was taking advantage of his beauty, saying, "You're only just realizing that?"