It was a beautiful day with a gentle breeze.
The sea breeze gently blew by, even bringing along a hint of warmth.
When Qiao Xiaren arrived with Yeqian, she didn't see anything unusual. Just as she was about to say something, she saw Yeqian placing his index finger on his lips, then placing a blindfold over her eyes, completely blocking her vision.
"..."
So mysterious?
"Are we there yet?"
"Almost, almost, don't be anxious."
Finally guiding his sister to some special spot, Yeqian finally breathed a sigh of relief and took off her blindfold. Her surroundings suddenly brightened, and Qiao Xiaren suddenly heard the sound of fireworks bursting.
Boom—
Fireworks blossomed one by one in the daylight sky, scattering countless splendid fragments. A luxurious yacht suddenly sailed from the horizon, and Qiao Xiaren saw many friends from the industry onboard, feeling a bit surprised.
