The suspect was very cunning, and she almost became a hostage. Nan Yu's calmness and composure amidst danger turned the tide and saved her from peril.
Later on, they ran into each other a few times by chance and naturally became friends who got along well.
Over the years, Nan Yu had been taking care of her and her son. He was the person she was most grateful to. Now seeing him so dejected, she couldn't stand by and watch.
"Don't stand here anymore, I'll celebrate your birthday with you." Jian Si supported him, her smile brimming as she said, "How can someone celebrate their birthday alone?"
Nan Yu looked at her incredulously, a gleam of light appeared in his eyes: "Really, Sisi?"
"Of course." She said with a smile: "Happy Birthday, Nan Yu."
He was stunned for a moment, but soon curled up the corners of his mouth: "Thank you."
Jian Si helped Nan Yu into the room, turned around to close the door, and the bag of trash she took out was left at the elevator entrance.
