This day was actually not Yue Qingqing's real birthday but a date registered by the Yue Family when getting her household registration done.
She had no idea how Jiang Jingze had found out.
Yue Qingqing was lost in thought, dazing off until they got off the Ferris wheel and Jiang Jingze sent her home.
"This is your birthday gift," Jiang Jingze said in the hallway, handing a long box to Yue Qingqing, "I hope you're happy every day."
It was only then that Yue Qingqing finally reacted, mumbling, "Thank you…"
Jiang Jingze didn't say much else, just ruffled the girl's hair. "Go on home, I'll watch you go in."
Yue Qingqing's mind was a fog, with a guess that wasn't quite precise.
She just felt that he was putting too much thought into her.
Yue Qingqing could no longer deceive herself with the lifesaving debt as an excuse.
The Jiang Family had plenty of money; if he was merely trying to repay a favor, he could have settled many things with money or assisted her father in business.