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.

is a note in the flower. Come down and take a

yes, I'll

soon as she runs out of the room, the whole villa is plunged

Power cut?

corner of the wall timidly. In fact, she is very

still as afraid of the dark

Yuma... the electricity is

Thinking of that they are on the mountain with no neighbors, and Troy

responds to her. Is

doesn’t dare to shout any more. There is too much room in the house. When she shouts, the echo is

her breaths. When she is about to cry, a soft sound of music comes into her ears. It is very light and soft. It is happy

music, she sees burning candles, like little fireflies, jumping freely

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

stand still, and Karin's heart is filled with

turn around, a pair of powerful arms bound her tightly from behind. And then, a familiar

"Troy…"

of this is too unreal. Is it because she

on, and the huge living room has been

she realize that his clothes are all wet, and there are crystal drops of

"Sorry, I'm late."

pink lips. His lips are cold,

you on a business

the excitement and asks softly in

first birthday since we are together, how

face, "Honey, there's nothing happier

am going to faint

hook his neck and kisses him on tiptoes proactively. She kisses him passionately with all

The candles have been burned

me, what is

holds Troy's arm and

today is your birthday. I can organize a grand

what do I

you want is a cake, a happy birthday song, a person who is by your side and who truly

are red, and she

to me that

lie to you. My business trip was delayed by one

her head away, "I don't

prepare an ingenious gift

"What gift?"

garden, and says, "I buried the gift in the ground. You have to shout I

slaps him with a

you don't

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

"Yep."

that?" She starts