Ke Meiyu nodded.
She never felt burdened when agreeing to things that didn't require her to contribute anything.
"Also, you haven't given me a birthday present yet," he said, his tone a mix of nonchalance and barely concealed anticipation.
Ke Meiyu tilted her head. "Shall I dance for you?"
Ying Yan reluctantly let go of his hand.
She looked down at her skirt, then glanced at the plain white tablecloth, and yanked it off, leaving the teacups and wine bottles untouched.
She raised an eyebrow at Ying Yan triumphantly, then draped the tablecloth over herself with a wave of her hand, shamelessly ripped off Ying Yan's belt, and fastened it around her waist.
A graceful and beautiful woman from ancient times has just appeared. She covers her face with long sleeves and sways her waist as she dances "The Beautiful Woman's Journey." Although she is only a little over ten years old at the time, she is tall and slender. With makeup, she is like a slowly blooming national beauty, breathtakingly beautiful.
But as her figure faded away, Ying Yan's eyes narrowed. He stepped forward and pulled her into a tight embrace. As her eyes widened, he gently kissed her cheek, murmuring with a hint of sadness and reluctance, "Yu'er, see you next year..."
Ke Meiyu suddenly opened her eyes, her heart also overwhelmed by the sadness of parting. Turning her head, she saw Qin Yuanjiu propping his head up and looking at her with a doting smile. She couldn't help but hug his waist, her eyes moist. "Brother Jiu, am I particularly bad?"
Qin Yuanjiu was taken aback, rarely seeing such self-awareness in a young woman.
He gently stroked her soft, smooth hair. "Why do you say that? Did you dream about something?"
She nodded and then shook her head. "I always take other people's kindness for granted and don't know how to cherish it. I only try to hold on to it when I lose it."
She owes the big shot so much. If she could, she really wanted to stay with him and help him grow up, through his lonely, sensitive, and difficult teenage years.
Qin Yuanjiu lowered his eyes slightly, "Fool, you just need to be yourself. You don't know what your existence means to your family and friends."
"When you are happy and joyful, we are all happy."
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