"Happy Birthday!"
As everyone finished singing the birthday song, in the dimly lit room with only the candlelight surrounding the dining table, a round of applause erupted, sending 22nd birthday wishes to Ji Lin.
22 years old.
At this age, to experience your first truly celebrated and blessed birthday is probably a sad thing.
Even in many poor families, parents will still celebrate their children's birthday on time every year, even if they can't afford a cake.
In this respect, there really is a vast difference between children with parents and those without.
Lin Xian, while clapping, watched Ji Lin, whose smile contained a hint of embarrassment.
It was evident that Ji Lin was still a bit shy at the moment.
But he was happy, too.
"Ji Lin, come blow out the candles and make a wish! Remember to make a wish before blowing out the candles, okay!"
Chu Anqing and several female classmates were very cheerful today, urging Ji Lin to make a wish towards the cake.
