Shen Mu slowly opened her eyes and blew out the candle with a puffed cheek. Finally, she revealed a smile on her face. She happily took out a knife to cut the cake and stared at the cream flower on the cake, saying, "This is the first time I've seen my own birthday cake. It's so beautiful."
Huo Yunxiao frowned slightly. He knew that when Shen Mu was about seven years old, Shen Zhi Shu passed away. In the seven years before Shen Zhi Shu's death, Shen Mu was like a pearl in the palm of the Shen family, and Shen Zhi Shu would not have missed her birthday. But now...the things Shen Mu said often made Huo Yunxiao feel like she was living a completely different life from the previous Shen Mu. It was like...a person had lived the first half of their life, and the Shen Mu standing in front of Huo Yunxiao now was living the second half of her life.
Shen Mu looked at Huo Yunxiao in a daze and asked, "What are you thinking about?"
