"My first birthday wish is..." Zong Yi said loudly with his eyes closed, "to have my brother with me for every birthday in the future."
After saying that, Zong Yi blew out the early morning birthday candles.
"Brother brother brother, this birthday wish should be pretty easy to fulfill, right?" Zong Yi was the first to ask Zong Guang's opinion.
Zong Guang thought for a moment, "From the perspective of being easy to fulfill, next time you make a wish, remember to be more specific, like for the next five birthdays or something. The expression 'every birthday' makes it quite difficult to fulfill."
"What do you mean, brother? Are you only planning to stay in the country for five years?" Zong Yi had just seen his brother, and was at the height of his anxiety about losing him again.
