Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was New Year's Eve, which was also Nianyang's 20th birthday.
With the limited environment, Li Tingyan wanted to prepare a birthday surprise for Nianyang but couldn't manage it.
He could only cook a bowl of longevity noodles for Nianyang himself, then drive her to the beach to play for the whole day.
"Honey, I'm sorry. Today is your birthday, yet I made you endure hardships with me on this Cold Island. I'll make it up to you when we get back."
On the way back, Li Tingyan said apologetically while holding Nianyang's hand.
Nianyang squinted with a satisfied smile, "It's no hardship; being with you every year is the happiest thing. Besides, this year we have our baby too."
Li Tingyan touched Nianyang's round belly, "Have you been feeling comfortable lately?"
