But the words on the tip of her tongue changed, "Okay, I'll make you dumplings, then take a picture and send it to you."
So what if he can't eat? As long as he can see them, that's enough.
Tang Yuchen chuckled lightly, without telling her that he had already decided to give her a surprise.
They chatted for a while longer, and then An Ruo stopped talking. She urged him to rest soon, worrying that if he became too tired, it would distress her.
Tang Yuchen reluctantly hung up the phone. Having chatted with An Ruo, he felt much more relaxed and could now sleep peacefully.
In the blink of an eye, Tang Yuchen's birthday arrived.
Early in the morning, An Ruo started getting busy, making dumplings, cooking dishes, and even asking Aunt Zhou to go out and order a large birthday cake.
What did it matter if he wasn't home? She would still prepare a lavish meal for him and celebrate his birthday across the distance.
