"Oh? But when I came out, I glanced at Lin Han's house, and his door was locked. Didn't I tell him today is my birthday? Could he have forgotten and gone to practice?" Shen Mengyao pouted instantly, her expression turning sour and feeling slightly vexed.
In Shen Mengyao's mind at that moment, she believed Lin Han was too focused on cultivation, causing him to forget her birthday. Little did she know that Lin Han was currently busy selecting a gift for her.
"Mengyao, don't blame Lin Han. After all, not everyone is as playful as you," Shen Jingtian chuckled softly, noticing his daughter's change in mood.
"But today is my birthday; it only happens once a year," Shen Mengyao murmured, biting her lip quietly, feeling disappointed.
Shen Jingtian could see that Shen Mengyao's mood was undoubtedly not great.