The cake is exquisite and small, with small leaves made of chocolate and plump cherries on top of the cream. When the wind blew, the candle flame was blown up and down, almost extinguished. Felix Cen subconsciously reached out to block the wind.
The candle burned silently between his palms, with a shallow temperature, melting the coldness of the phalanx.
He looked down at Xu Zhexing, and for a long time he whispered, “Your birthday?”
Victor lied with no heart and heartbeat: “Yes! But I was the only one in my family. I didn’t even know who to buy with me when I bought the cake. Fortunately, you were there.”
She smiled happily and sincerely. Felix Cen had no doubts and accepted this reason. He glanced at the gradually burning candle and reminded: “Then wish.”
Login to comment
Be the first one to comment...