The unpretentious reception room was periodically illuminated by candlelight. The soft light of the moon shone in through the large arch windows, glancing off the dark green silk curtains and casting a warm glow on the cake positioned on the mahogany table.
Lixia was smiling faintly, her eyes fixed on the five people sitting around the table.
The five core disciples of the Wind Elephant Gate were now playing the roles of her beloved friends and family, bestowing their blessings on her. People of this era believed that the soul was most susceptible to demonic invasion on one's birthday. Therefore, on this special day, friends and family would gather to offer their blessings, along with a cake, to bring good luck and ward off evil spirits.
"I didn't expect you to remember my birthday..."
Finally, Lixia's gaze landed on Casio.
"I asked the master about it, it was he who told me."
Casio answered this question earnestly and straightforwardly.
