A pond full of blooming flowers, an ultimate addiction.

Morning light streamed through the window, casting a warm glow on Jiang Yi. She nestled in the blankets, looking soft and cuddly, with faint traces of the marks Chi Ruiche had left on her neck the night before.

Chi Ruiche couldn't help but reach out and hook her hair.

"Be good."

Jiang Yi rolled over and shrank into the blanket, waved his hand, and said something in a very low voice.

"No."

Chi Ruiche couldn't help but chuckle softly, his low, husky voice close to her ear, very gentle.

Happy birthday, my Yi-Yi.

Jiang Yiben was already a little confused when the pleasant voice suddenly rang out, and he forgot to think for a moment.

Jiang Yi sat up abruptly, her eyes meeting Chi Ruiche's, tender gaze. Chi Ruiche smiled and tapped her nose.

"I'll be waiting for you upstairs."

Jiang Yi quickly changed into the clothes Chi Ruiche had prepared for her. The white turtleneck sweater reached her hips, keeping her warm without being bulky. She tied a silk scarf around the ends of her hair to secure it, giving her a rather elegant look.

Jiang pressed the door open button, and the door slowly opened. Aunt Wang was waiting, and when she saw her, she handed her a red rose.

"Happy birthday, Miss Jiang."

Aunt Wang grinned, her expression kind, "Please come with me."

Pale purple balloons adorned the entire villa, wrapped around the stair railings, and ribbons hung from the crystal chandelier above, bearing the words: "Happy Birthday, Jiang Yi."

"Happy birthday, Miss Jiang."

Many people came to the villa this morning. The maids in uniform said "Happy Birthday" to Jiang Yi with every step she took up the stairs and handed her a red rose.

Wang Yi walked behind Jiang Yi and led him to the top floor.

At 7:30 a.m., dark curtains covered half of the French windows, leaving only a sheer curtain hanging in the middle, and pink balloons floated in the air.

The ground is covered with clusters of flowers and colorful lights, and the warm sun rises from the mountainside, changing color from orange to reddish-orange and then to golden yellow. Finally, the sky turns from dark to bright, and golden light shines on the earth, illuminating the buildings, trees, and flowers.

Chi Ruiche hugged Jiang Yi from behind, carrying the bouquet, and admired the beautiful scenery with her.

Jiang Yi was immersed in the beauty of the sunrise. The rising sun seemed to dispel all worries, leaving only hope.

Chi Ruiche personally made a bowl of longevity noodles, resting his chin on his hand as he gazed at Jiang Yi, "Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious." Jiang nodded. "I had forgotten about it."

"It's good that I remember."

"I am full."

Jiang Yi took a sip of tea and patted his round belly with satisfaction.

Chi Ruiche wiped the corner of her mouth for her, his smile never fading.

Just then, Jiang Yi's phone rang.

"Brother." Jiang Yi glanced at it and pressed the button.

Happy birthday, Xiao Yi.

Jiang Yang was looking through old photos, while Wang Ruozhi sat beside him, pointing at the photos with her hand.

"where is my present?"

"I'll give it to you during dinner tonight. You still remember my gift? It seems Mr. Chi's gift wasn't all that great," Jiang Yang said deliberately.

"like very much."

Jiang Yi stared unblinkingly at the handsome man, a sweet smile on her flushed face.

Before Jiang Yi could react, Chi Ruiche cupped her face in his hands, pressed his warm lips down, turned off his phone, and gently pressed his lips against hers again and again.

After a long while, he reluctantly let go.

"Can you give me your time today?"

"okay."

Jiang Yi blushed slightly and lowered her head in response; it would be so embarrassing if so many people in the family saw them.

"Young Master, everything is ready."

"Let's go."

Chi Ruiche put his arm around Jiang Yi, smiling indulgently while feigning mystery.