As a commander, Yun Qing's memory is terrifying. Before the problem could be released, a conversation that had happened before flashed through her mind.

Bei Ming Yexuan once asked her when she was born.

She was absent-minded at the time and replied subconsciously that it was snowing every year.

And somewhere in this world, it will snow every year on the winter solstice.

A grand firework rose from behind the two of them and rushed into the night sky, illuminating the entire night.

Yun Qing raised her head, and at that moment, the city of fireworks reflected in her black eyes.

......

Outside the floor-to-ceiling window is a quiet night view, and the faint fragrance of roses swept over the sky.

A snow-white man sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with pale fingers carefully lit the last candle.

The man looked at the exquisite cakes on the table, burning with nineteen neatly tidy colorful candles, and the gifts carefully prepared by the table, but there was no chance to give them out. A faint tenderness quietly overflowed from his deep and beautiful eyes as dark as a black hole.

He smiled, his soft voice overflowed with pious blessings, "Happy 19th birthday, brother's little princess."

......

And just as the capital was filled with fireworks, in a distant Federal Empire, someone bent down gracefully and fell on another person's forehead with a gentle and pious kiss.

"Happy birthday, my Majesty the Queen."

This is a world as clear as ice and snow.

The water-blue ice crystals are piled up into various beautiful animal shapes. There is no wind, and there is a quiet surroundings. Various beautiful flowers are dotted in it, without any secular dust.

A stream flows by like a trickle, with snow-white swans swimming around the lake, stretching out their elegant figure.

In the middle, on the soft and warm bed, there was a girl in a long snow-white dress.

The girl is about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a beautiful appearance, with a waterfall-like black hair falling all over her body, sleeping quietly, just like a sleeping beauty in a fairy tale, as clean and weak as the spring water, without any fireworks.

And just after that kiss, the sleeping girl's slender eyelashes trembled like an illusion, as if she was about to open her eyes in the next second.

......

Capital.

Yun Qing looked at the fireworks all over the sky, and after a long time, she slowly lowered her head and then met Bei Ming Yexuan's exquisite and handsome face.

The man looked at her, and a touch of warmth lingered between his eyebrows and eyes, and said in a calm voice, "Gift."

Yun Qing was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the gift the man gave her was a confession to her.

He held all his heart, his likes, and everything he had... in front of her, as if she was offering sacrifices, waiting for her to make a judgment.

Yun Qing looked at the affection in his eyes, moved her mouth and said with difficulty, "I..."

Bei Ming Yexuan felt her uneasiness, lowered his head and gently rubbed her forehead. In the corner that Yun Qing could not see, his eyes were filled with deep restraint and depression, "Don't be afraid, I can wait..."

Yun Qing felt a feeling that made her walk on thin ice and facing the abyss. She grabbed Bei Ming Yexuan's hand and looked up at him with a soft and firm voice, "When the matter in Beijing is over, I will tell you, okay?"

Bei Ming Yexuan showed a pleasant smile on his face and said "um" softly.

The girl immediately smiled happily, not realizing that the wait in the man's mouth was completely different from the wait she thought.
Chapter completed!