The birthday cake was beautiful, with numbers twenty-one sticking out from the top. After singing the birthday song, Li An'an couldn't wait for her to blow the candles, but Zhang Yanjun quickly stopped her, "What's the rush! Make a wish!"
"Oh, right! Make a wish!"
Mu Xiangwan smiled, gently closed her eyes, held her hands in front of her chest, made a silent wish, and then blew out the candles.
Grinning, Zhang Yanjun asked "What did you wish for, little hot pepper?"
Mu Xiangwan glanced at him, "None of your business!"
"What if I can help you fulfil that wish? "
Mu Xiangwan took a look at him, not believing a word.
Over the years, her birthday wishes had always been about Su Chaoyang, that is: he would never appear before her again.
This wish lasted four years, but now it's shattered. However, she doesn't need it anymore.
