The sun, the beach, and the blue sea water all lost their luster in Su Xiyue's eyes. The love of her life had passed her by. She should probably get used to this hopeless life.
It was completely dark when the three of them returned to the villa. Su Xiyue held Haohao's hand and stood behind Hanliu, waiting for Hanliu to swipe the card to open the door.
As soon as the door opened, Haohao couldn't wait to throw away Su Xiyue's hand and got in like a loach.
Su Xiyue closed the door and followed Hao Hao in. The villa was completely dark and she couldn't see where the other two people were. There was no sound at all. She didn't know where they went.
Su Xiyue fumbled to turn on the light, but after pressing the switch twice, the originally bright light did not emit the brilliance it should have above the living room.
It's still pitch black
Su Xiyue shrank. Her instinctive fear of darkness, not to mention supernatural things like lights not turning on, gave her some fear. It seemed as if a hand would appear in the darkness at any time and drag her away.
"Hao Hao, Hao Hao, where are you?" She tried calling Hao Hao's name, but no one answered. Could it be that Han Liu did it on purpose again? Su Xiyue frowned, "Han Liu..."
Still no one answered her
Just when Su Xiyue's nerves were like taut strings, which might break at any time due to extreme fear, suddenly there was a slight light in front of her. One, two, three... Slowly
It was getting brighter and brighter. She saw the cold current and Haohao's face in the candlelight.
Hanliu strode towards her and hugged Su Xiyue who was almost scared to tears, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to be afraid of the dark and not cry..." Hanliu coaxed Su Xiyue like a child,
The feeling of fear quickly dissipated in Su Xiyue's heart
Su Xiyue saw the cake on the table, where the candlelight came from. Happy birthday was written on the cake.
Su Xiyue looked at Hanliu and carefully searched her mind to make sure that today was not Hanliu's birthday.
Then it belongs to Haohao. Su Xiyue was ashamed for a moment. She was an aunt who didn't know her nephew's birthday, let alone prepared a gift.
"Today is Hao Hao's birthday?" Su Xiyue lowered her voice and asked Han Liu who was hugging her. She didn't want Hao Hao to hear, "I'll go upstairs first and find a gift for Hao Hao."
Although she was not sure whether Haohao would like her things, but having gifts was better than not having any gifts, and children would always like gifts.
As soon as Su Xiyue turned around, Hanliu grabbed her wrist, "No." Hanliu's voice was a little unhappy, as if he was blaming Su Xiyue, "Why did you even forget your birthday?"
Birthday? Birthday!
When Hanliu said this, Su Xiyue remembered that today was indeed her birthday.
How many years has it been since she had a birthday?
seven years
"I..." Her eyes were sore, and she might cry so much that the Jinshan Temple would be flooded at any time.
"Don't cry, I'll give it to you every year from now on," Hanliu said, half pushing Su Xiyue and half holding Su Xiyue in a domineering manner, pulling Su Xiyue to the cake. Haohao's body was very short, and he just had the length to put the cake.
The table was high, but he still managed to raise his little head, smiled and said to Su Xiyue, "Happy birthday, little aunt!"