Anyone who said he was not moved was just polite, and Thatcher Feng's heart was about to explode.
He was a little incoherent: "Give me this?"
As soon as Xiaoniao finished speaking, he knew that he was talking nonsense again.
He is the only bird here. Wasn't such beautiful feathers given to him or to Xiaorong, that little native dog?
Thatcher Feng immediately changed his words: "I...I mean, how did you know that today is my birthday?"
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