"...Birthday?"
Jun Moyan slowly released Wen Xiao'ai and looked at the fruit cake with candles in Feng Liyan's hands.
"Yes, today is July 15th, your birthday. Did you forget?" Wen Xiao'ai excitedly took the cake from Feng Liyan.
"Be careful not to drop it." Feng Liyan supported the bottom of the cake with both hands.
If it dropped, his trip to the Human Realm would have been wasted.
Only heaven knows how difficult it was for a Demon who had lived in the Demon Realm for over a thousand years to buy something he had never seen before in the Human Realm.
If it weren't for the cake seller being attracted by his handsome looks, who would have had such patience and courtesy to explain things and even offer a discount?
"Today... July 15th?" He indeed didn't remember.
"Yes."
Jun Moyan smiled, "No wonder the Ghost Market is so lively; it turns out it's the Ghost Festival."
