This place had a designated gift area. Aurora carried the cake she had prepared and intended to place it there. The staff responsible for recording gifts glanced at her.

"Miss, is this a handmade cake? A thoughtful gift like this would be better delivered to our young master in person. Otherwise, if it's left here and he doesn't see it in time, wouldn't it be a pity if it spoiled?"

"You have a point. May I ask where your young master is? I'll head over right away."

The staff member told Aurora the location. She had initially thought they might disdain her simple gift, but instead, the attitude was surprisingly kind.

What Aurora didn't know was that, regardless of what she brought today, she would have been given the same response.

Leaving the crowded area, she followed a small path that led to a garden. By now, the sky had darkened, and soft, beautiful lights illuminated the garden.

The lights were cleverly hidden, some shaped like flowers themselves, blending seamlessly into the enchanting surroundings.

Aurora felt as though she had stepped into a paradise-so serene, so breathtaking.

In the center of the garden stood a pavilion, and inside was a solitary figure. That must be the young master they were speaking of. Aurora suddenly felt a little nervous.

She didn't even know this young master. What if he preferred luxury brands and sports cars?

After all, she knew nothing about his preferences and couldn't be sure he'd appreciate her cake.

As she slowly approached him, her heart raced wildly.

In the warm glow of the lights, the man held a book in his hands. He wore a simple white shirt, exuding elegance and simplicity.

From the side, he appeared calm and composed, utterly absorbed in his reading, as if lost in his own world.

It was strange, Aurora thought, that on his birthday, he would hide away in a garden to read.

gracefully. He had beautiful hands- hands that, she imagined, would look

direction. What did it matter to

master," she called

to look at her, and in

"It's you?" she exclaimed.

again," Julian

wouldn't tell her that everything had been meticulously

ago, things had been very different. Back then, he had no idea where Aurora

every move. He wouldn't allow any surprises

Mio, Julian knew he couldn't intervene overtly without tipping his hand. Only by using the resources of

with the Barnet family. His grandfather had long wanted to announce his identity, but Julian had always

never been right. This time, however, he deliberately let the company leak

for the complete experience all for free. The next chapter is eagerly waiting for

and once they did, Aurora had

was why, when he lent her the umbrella last time, he hadn't insisted she stay. He knew they

master they were talking

last time and forgot to introduce myself. My name is Julian. And

Aurora. I came today specifically to celebrate your birthday. I didn't expect it

was. Someone she thought was a passing stranger

last time they met. She could slowly build a

give herself a pat on the back. Heaven was truly on her

her thoughts, he would have laughed. It wasn't heaven helping her-it was

indifferent. Every day, he had worried his Little Bunny might lose interest

her memory loss had made her even more endearing. Watching her lost in thought, Julian

them seemed just right,

cake for me?" Julian

to ask about the cake so

someone like you wouldn't lack for luxury gifts, so I thought I'd make something myself. It's strawberry-flavored. Do you like

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