At night, the colored lights in the house spun, and specks of light of various colors rotated on the ceiling and the ground, like the cheerful sound of a jingling bell.
Hexia, along with Grandma He and the rest of the family, gathered around the table, where a cake with flickering candles was placed.
"Lisha, happy birthday~" the family congratulated the little girl wearing a birthday crown, their voices filled with joy.
"Thank you, Grandma, thank you, Uncle, thank you, Mom and Dad, and thank you to my favorite sister Hexia~" she said, holding a plastic knife and fork in her hands, blinking at the cake in front of her, eager to start.
"Alright, I won't make you wait any longer, go on, Lisha."
"Okay, then I'm going to start cutting the cake, hehe~" With that, Lisha picked up a fork, poked the big cherry first, popped it into her mouth, and then used the knife to cut the cake.
