Mu Wan blinked her phoenix eyes in confusion.
In the venue, almost everyone's attention was focused on Mu Wan...
They were all curious about the meaning behind the gift Qin Mu had prepared for Mu Wan.
Though it seemed like a relatively amateur piece.
It was a carefully prepared gift and surprise from the man of her dreams, who had never painted before.
Any woman would have already been won over.
I'm so envious of Mu Wan.
Mu Wan looked at Qin Mu in front of her with beautiful eyes and softly said, "Is it fireworks?"
Previously in the Maldives, she had once talked to the man about fireworks...
Upon hearing the woman's words, Qin Mu's thin lips curled up as he softly replied, "Yes...fireworks."
The man's voice was like a piano melody, magnetic and charming. Mu Wan was somewhat dazed, pondering in her mind: "Fireworks."
What does fireworks mean?
It seemed like the words were on the tip of her tongue... but she couldn't say them.
