"What day?" Shu Pan couldn't remember.
"Silly girl, today is your birthday. Have you forgotten?" Gu Shaoting had to remind her.
"Oh, right. I don't remember." Shu Pan thought that birthdays were nothing to her. In her most difficult years, how could she be in the mood to remember her birthday?
It had been a few years since she had celebrated her birthday.
"Mommy, happy birthday." Suddenly, Joy took out a bouquet of roses from the back seat and handed it to Shu Pan.
Shu Pan was stunned. She looked at the red roses and couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.
"Isn't it beautiful? Mommy, this is a gift from Uncle." Joy smiled at the side.
Originally, Gu Shaoting wanted her to take a leave to celebrate. However, he knew her personality, so he had to surprise her after work.
"Thank you. It looks good." Shu Pan hugged the flower and took a deep sniff.