"Happy birthday, may it be joyful." Filio wiped his nose and smiled.
"Be happy."
With both hands behind her back, Shang Xiaoqi spoke as she walked over, then handed a small flower picked from the field to Sun Changkong.
"Xiaoqi, you're the best." Sun Changkong exclaimed with surprise as he took the little red flower, giving Shang Xiaoqi a strong hug and rubbed her cheek. Shang Xiaoqi blushed and shyly backed away.
Sun Changkong put the little yellow flower in his mouth and bit it twice. Then, under Shang Xiaoqi's shocked gaze, she turned to look at Kong Youling, who was staring blankly at the candles.
"Goo goo ga ga," the white-haired girl said with a serious face.
"No penguin language allowed," the red-haired girl said fiercely.
"Happy birthday."
Kong Youling's lips curled slightly, her snow-white hair swaying in the evening breeze, dyed a golden hue by the sunset.
"That's more like it."
