"I just heard you and Annie arguing about something." Benjamin looked at the bedroom where only Rose Liall was present, frowning slightly, and asked, "Where's Annie?"
"She said she had something and left."
Rose approached and held Benjamin's hand hesitantly, softly whispering, "Sir Darren, your birthday is coming up in a few days. How are you thinking of celebrating it this year?"
"Birthdays come and go every year, it doesn't matter. Besides, I'm getting old, why celebrate it?" Benjamin said indifferently.
"How can it be like that?" Rose replied, "It's precisely because you are getting older that you must celebrate your birthday. Not only should you celebrate, but you should also have a lively and well-prepared party. How can you not celebrate a once-a-year birthday?"