On the way home, Ji Tingyang wandered through many thoughts.
Initially eager to get home, his pace gradually slowed as he strolled back to the villa.
When Ji Tingyang reached the door, he received a message from Lin Xu asking how long before he would be home.
Was there such a rush?
Was the matter with that blogger so urgent?
Ji Tingyang pursed his lips slightly, turned the doorknob, and pushed the door open, "I'm back..."
As soon as he spoke, accompanied by two "bang, bang" sounds, colorful fireworks burst above his head.
Ji Tingyang stood stunned for a moment, gazing at Lin Xu and Ji Yuqiao, who held the firework sparklers.
"Happy Birthday."
"Happy Birthday, Big Brother!"
The mother and daughter exclaimed in unison.
"Birthday?" Ji Tingyang's mind's rusty cogs stiffly turned, belatedly realizing today's date was August 9.
It indeed was his birthday.
So, his mother wanted him to come home early today for his birthday?