Upon hearing this, Yu Zihan looked over at Yu Jiuqing, his expression tinged with disbelief.
'All my previous birthday gifts were personally chosen by Father?! That's impossible, isn't it?'
For as long as he could remember, his father had always had Chen Li deliver his birthday gifts directly. Father never mentioned the presents to him, so he had always assumed Chen Li chose them on his behalf.
Yu Jiuqing met his son's astonished gaze. His brow furrowed slightly, and he unconsciously pressed his lips into a thin line.
'I never imagined that in my own son's eyes, I was so neglectful that I would even have someone else choose his birthday gifts.'
Two days ago on the city wall, he had already sensed something was amiss from Shen Qing's words. But now, seeing the genuine astonishment in his son's eyes, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh. "Bring it in."
