That day, before Dudu got off work, she received a phone call from Shen Yiran: "Happy birthday."
Dudu was taken aback. It seemed like a long, long time since he had last said these words to her. On her previous birthdays, she had always bought a cake herself and pestered him, but he had never said anything nice to her.
"Twenty-four, you're really grown up now."
Dudu responded with sarcasm: "Aren't you always telling me to be sensible?"
"Listening to me so well? Come out tonight for dinner. It's my treat, and I've prepared a birthday gift for you."
"I'm busy. We don't have any relationship anymore. Stop calling me in the future."
He was silent for a moment. Dudu lowered her eyes, ready to hang up, but his voice sounded again: "Are you really not coming?"
Dudu hesitated for a moment, recalling how he treated her before, and heartlessly hung up the phone.
She still couldn't understand why he was completely different from before.
