"Mommy, can I eat this?" Zun Zun had been eating cream all afternoon, yet he still looked like he was drooling.
Sheng Sheng flicked his hand away: "Of course not."
Chenxing had already packed the cake and checked the time, feeling a bit pressed.
"Darling son, we need to hurry home, we're running out of time."
...
In the courtyard, under the octagonal pavilion, a feast was set up.
The cuisine was varied, visually appealing, and delectable, personally arranged by the butler, creating an exceptionally warm atmosphere under the lights.
At 6:40, Hua Hua arrived punctually with the car. Ling Yin smiled as he went to Wang Fengtong's private yard, while Hua Hua headed to the study to find Gu Shaocheng. He energetically pushed the door open and placed a set of car keys with a special bow on the table.
Gu Shaocheng raised an eyebrow, glancing at it.
Hua Hua walked around the desk to stand in front of him: "Bro, this is your birthday gift."
