Atlas gently called her, his voice as warm as the morning sun, melting someone's heart like summer ice cream.

Daisy did not hesitate, he called her back, of course, she did not refuse, she could not help but ask.

Just like that, after only about eight steps, Daisy was standing in front of Atlas, smiling and saying: "I did not think you would surprise me like this, you gave me a gift for March 8th?"

Standing close to him, she could also see the words written on the cake he ...