His performance was a surprise to an ordinary kid.
But Li Yao was different. He just stood there in a daze, his thoughts flying far away.
No one ever prepared a birthday for him.
Maybe he had hoped for it before, but the cruel reality told him that no one remembered his birthday, and no one cared about him...
As time went by, he himself forgot about this day.
He looked at the smiling man, then at the painting in his arms, and managed a sentence: "Thank you."
"What are you thanking me for? Honey, this is what I should do."
Under normal circumstances, Li Yao would have refuted at this moment, but now, he remained silent and turned to look at Li Qiao, who had not said much.
This time, Li Qiao spoke very little and just watched them play.
She believed her own eyes. Caius really liked these two children and was very tolerant and patient with them.
Nothing she worried about seemed to happen.
But why did this man give her a gift before her...
Didn’t we agree to send them together?
Caius felt a chill on the back of his neck.
"What's going on? There's no wind..."
He muttered, touched the tip of his nose, and came over with a smile.
"Take a look, do you like it?"
He squeezed his "huge" body between the family and showed the paintings to the children.
While no one was paying attention to his hands, Caius took out a small box and stuffed it into Li Qiao's pocket without leaving any trace.
However, it was discovered in less than a second.
Li Qiao lowered his eyes and took out the black box. It should be a gift, right?
Even after being caught, the man looked calm and composed.
He tilted his head slightly, his voice low but with a hint of smile.
"Thank you."
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