"Jiang Beiyu, haven't you been home in a while?" His old father's voice was calm and indifferent.
Jiang Beiyu knew well about his dad's habit of not visiting the temple without a reason, "Dad, if there's something you need, just say it straight."
"Your mom's birthday is next week, don't tell me you forgot." As expected, Director Jiang spoke bluntly.
Jiang Beiyu thought about the dates and indeed, it was coming up soon.
"Dad, is there something you want me to do?" No one knows a child better than a parent, and vice versa; Jiang Beiyu understood his dad well, vaguely recalling that the past two years, during their birthdays, the couple had already planned early to go traveling.
They didn't even consider including their two light bulb sons in their travel plans.
The birthday gifts prepared by Jiang Beiyu and his brother Jiang Beici were only opened after their parents returned from their global tours.
