"Mama Qin, happy birthday!" While Qin Yirou's eyes were teary, Yun Zhu, Duan Li and Duan Ya dashed down from upstairs respectively, each holding a balloon with happy birthday stuck on it.
With Yun Zhu leading the group, the three of them thrusted the balloons with scrawny scribbles on them into Qin Yirou's hand. The handwriting stuck on the balloon said "Happy Birthday".
"Mama Qin, the presents are in the balloons, hehe! I'm the one who thought of this gifting method!" Yun Zhu shook his head as he, Duan Li and Duan Ya passed their presents that were in the balloons to Qin Yirou.
The three of them had been cooped up in their room since morning, refusing to come downstairs for lunch even. Qin Yirou found it strange as the trio had usually been very good kids. Why were they acting up today and refusing to have lunch no matter how she called for them?