The sky finally cleared up at the end of March. The warmth of the sunshine quickly raised the temperature. Even now, as the sun gradually shifted towards the west, poised to descend towards the earth, the air remained stubbornly warm.
Ying Luoxue was only wearing a long-sleeved dress, the exquisite embroidery on it already hinting at its hefty price tag. As the end of her shift arrived, she didn't hastily flee the cake shop as before, but instead, she stood outside waiting for Qiao Qianning.
As Qianning emerged from the shop, Luoxue immediately approached her, taking her arm and saying, "Senior, today is my birthday."
"Ah!" Qianning was taken aback by the sudden announcement of her birthday, and she felt equally embarrassed. They had worked together for such a long time and often sought each other out at school, seeming to be quite familiar with one another. But now that she mentioned it was her birthday, Qianning hadn't even prepared a gift.
