Han Jin tousled his hair, also not expecting to run into Elder Su, quite awkward.
"It's because she's sick."
"Oh, me too." Elder Su nodded in understanding.
Ye Jinwen watched dryly, being the junior he could only sit on the stool. Observing the two who had just been united against a common foe now in odd silence, he quickly changed the subject.
He pointed to the cake on the coffee table, "Little Mianmian, how do you plan to celebrate your birthday?"
Lu Mian pouted and leaned against the hospital bed, engrossed in her novel.
She casually brushed off, "Whatever."
She had never celebrated her birthday on time, and so didn't feel much about it. Every year, she'd celebrate on January 7th along with Lu Xinnuan, her parents saying that it was fine since they were twins, all the same.
Thus, she'd watch Lu Xinnuan wearing a birthday hat, making a wish, blowing out candles, and find it all so bland. Her parents would then offhandedly add, "Happy Birthday" to her.
