"Isn't today also your birthday?" Huang Xiaolong gave Shu Qinglan a smile.
"Eh~~~~~" At this, Shu Qinglan's petite body unexpectedly shivered. Tears quickly formed in her eyes, but she held them back without crying. She gave a self-deprecating smile, "My... my... my birthday doesn't matter."
"Little Long…don't rub salt into her wound," Song Yuru quickly stopped Huang Xiaolong.
"Oh, oh, oh," Huang Xiaolong didn't say anything more.
However, he felt a surge of empathy for Shu Qinglan. Her almost shattered gaze touched a soft spot in Huang Xiaolong's heart.
Think about it. In a prestigious large family, having a "dwarf" is indeed a huge stain. It will make her endure huge pressures, mockery, ridicule, and even... abandonment for a lifetime.
Maybe, Shu Qinglan has already been abandoned! After all, today is also her birthday, but the Shu family did not mention her at all. They only held such a somewhat grand birthday party solely for Shu Qinghan.
