Qiao Anhao's complexion had a thin layer of foundation, and her eyes quivered with hints of shyness. Her voice was mellow and delicate. "Brother Jiamu, Happy Birthday."
Lu Jinnian lips lingered with Qiao Anhao's warm breath. He stared at her for a while, moving his lips, and then lowered his eyes to mask the raging emotions beneath them. The corner of his lips curved into a hint of a smile. A flurry of graceful and composed servants brought over a knife and he started to cut the cake.
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After eating the cake, guests started to leave one after the other. Qiao Anhao and Lu Jinnian stood at the Xu family doors, politely escorting the guests to their cars. One luxury car after another drove out of the Xu family mansion. Not long after, the mansion was completely empty. In an instant, the previously rowdy place fell overtly silent.
The servants came in and out of the mansion, cleaning up after the party.
