"Time to sing the birthday song!"
Su Liuying lit the candles on the cake and put a birthday hat on Quan Tianyou. She stood at the edge of the dining table, clapping and singing, "Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you!…"
Quan Tianyou watched Su Liuying with a warmly lit face as she clapped her hands and sang the birthday song like a happy child. He liked her simple and casual nature. Maybe Quan Tao had accepted her so quickly because he liked her simplicity as well.
A woman too clever often resorts to cunning; he didn't need such a woman. To him, Su Liuying was the most suitable person for him.
"Tianyou, the birthday song is over, make a wish quickly!"
At her prompt, Quan Tianyou put his hands together, made a wish, and then blew out the candles. Su Liuying looked at him curiously, "Tianyou, come on, tell me what wish you made?"
