When Tang Shiyun stepped out of the elevator, she was immediately stunned by the scene before her.
The entire rooftop was surrounded by colorful lights, breathtakingly beautiful. In the very center of the rooftop was a table covered with a red tablecloth, with two red candles placed at each end, emitting a warm glow. On the path from the elevator to the dining table, there were handrails made of colored strips on both sides, mixed with twinkling bright lights.
"So beautiful..." Tang Shiyun murmured to herself, her whole body frozen in place, unable to recover for quite a while.
After a moment, Tang Shiyun turned to look at Ling Chen beside her, clutching his arm and asked, "Ling, did you prepare all this for me?"
Ling Chen smiled slightly and said, "Besides you, is there anyone else here?"
Upon hearing this, the smile on Tang Shiyun's face grew even brighter, her shining eyes even contained a hint of glistening tears.
