Sylvester had never expected someone would do such a thing for his birthday, so he was taken aback by the crowd shouting and cheering for him. He was used to people screaming for his death, not this.
"Of course, dear. I'm your mother; how can I be wrong?" Xavia came forward.
'Ah! Wait… I mistook my birthday in this world with the past one.' He quickly realized the mistake in his mind.
He looked around and noticed that the Bright mothers from the whole building had come there to celebrate with him. From the oldest to the youngest, even the Great Mother Grace was there.
