Aitana smiled.
The clothes she bought for Alex certainly couldn’t compare to the ones he usually bought for himself, but as long as he liked them and felt happy, that was enough.
Come to think of it, this was the first time she had ever given him a gift.
“When’s your birthday?” Aitana asked. “I’ve known you for so long, but I never knew when it was.”
Alex replied, “It already passed this year. It’s on the twelfth day of the second lunar month.”
“Oh.” Aitana nodded and committed it to memory.
This year, she hadn’t met him yet, so she hadn’t celebrated his birthday with him. Next year, she would definitely prepare a gift and celebrate it properly with him.