Lu Mo only ate a little bit of the cake, probably just for the sake of ritual.
Jamie Qiao rarely celebrated his birthday before, and Nathan Feng didn’t like him very much, so Evelyn Yang seldom celebrated these things for him, but she would secretly buy him a small cake to eat in his room every time.
Compared to Lu Mo, who can only buy things for himself, he is already very happy.
"Momo, do you still want to eat?"
Lu Mo shook his head. Jamie Qiao looked at the cake that had hardly been touched. He stood up, put it back into the box and tied it up with a rope. He looked down at him and said, "Then let's pack it up and eat it with Uncle Er tonight?"
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