Capture Your Heart

"Then, is there a card or anything else?"

"No."

Karin looks at the red roses in his carriage suspiciously. She is a little dumbfounded in rain.

"Well, please bring take in."

"Don't you need to check it?"

"No."

The florist divides a hundred red roses into three parts and carries them into the living room. Yuma is confused and guesses, "Miss, could this be given by Mr. Troy?"

"No, he doesn't even know that today is my birthday."

"What! Today is your birthday?"

Yuma looks surprised, and reproaches herself, "I don't know it. If I had known it earlier, I would cook you a bowl of longevity noodles at night. I'm really sorry..."

Karin smiles, "It's okay, I'm not like Troy. I am not going to shock the whole city for a birthday."

Speaking of Troy's birthday, it was really a grand occasion.

"But this flower?"

"I'll go upstairs and make a phone call to ask."

She turns and run upstairs. She calls Troy first.

A hundred red roses mean 100% love. She really can't figure out, besides him, who else would show love so straightforwardly.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is busy now..."

Is he talking to someone?

Then she calls Billie, "Billie, did you send me flowers?"

"Giving you flowers? Are you dreaming? I'm not your man. Why do I give you flowers?"

"Oh, I see, bye."

Karin hangs up and wants to continue calling others, but finds that there are no one left to call.

She continues to call Troy. However, his number is still busy. Karin couldn't help but feel a little depressed. Who is he talking to? They have been talking for such a long time.

She is depressed, depressed, very depressed.

Disgusting, disgusting, disgusting.

on the door again, "Miss, there is a note in the flower. Come down and take a

I'll come

as she runs out of the room, the whole

Power cut?

corner of the wall

years old, but she is still as afraid of the

Yuma... the electricity

on the mountain with no neighbors, and Troy is not here,

responds to her.

down immediately and doesn’t dare to shout any more. There is too much room in

a soft sound of music comes into her ears. It is

source of the music, she sees burning candles, like little fireflies,

to the place where the candles are placed. What comes into view is a large cake, which reads, "Happy Birthday to my beloved woman."

to stand still, and Karin's heart is

powerful arms bound her tightly from behind. And then,

"Troy…"

Karin feels as if in a dream. All of this is too unreal. Is it because she is too eager, so that

on, and the huge living room has

that his clothes are all wet, and there are

"Sorry, I'm late."

and kisses her pink lips. His lips are

you on a business

the excitement and asks softly

are together, how can

holds her face, "Honey, there's nothing happier

am going to

out her hand to hook his neck and kisses him

have been burned out, but the happy birthday song is still

me, what

arm

that today is your birthday. I can organize a grand birthday party for you, but I know that it's not what

do I

you want is a cake, a happy birthday song, a person who is

eyes are red, and she is

me that you are going on a

business trip was delayed by one day. Do you know what I did

moves her head away,

and prepare an ingenious

"What gift?"

ground. You have to shout

stunned, and slaps him with a smirk, "Liar, I don't

if you don't believe

stares at his wet clothes, "Could it be that you bury me gifts

"Yep."

She starts