Li Xian coughed uncomfortably, and then replied: "It's our first wedding anniversary, remember?"

Chen Qinghuan's expression suddenly froze, his eyes widened slightly, and he looked at him in disbelief.

Things from last year suddenly came to mind, as if it was during this period when summer was about to pass and autumn was about to arrive.

The Chen family figured out her affairs and quickly found someone to marry him.

This person is none other than Li Xian in front of me.

One year has passed since the first anniversary.

Her face gradually turned rosy, and she said with a smile: "I...I forgot about it. I didn't expect that you would still remember it."

Li Xian smiled and did not take up the topic again. He pointed at the gift in his hand and said, "Open it quickly and see if you like it."

"Okay." Chen Qinghuan was also curious about what such a heavy thing was.

So I opened the outer packaging box and saw what was inside.

When she saw the cover, her expression froze again, and her heart jumped.

With his right hand, he carefully tore off the packaging box and saw a line of artistic English words underneath.
Chapter completed!