The time rewinds to this morning.
Actually, today is also Gu Bichen's birthday. Gu Chengzhao and his wife Amo specially took time off work to come back and celebrate it with him.
The family of four enjoyed a harmonious reunion dinner together.
Leng Xingshuang called to tell Gu Bichen that she had prepared a birthday party for him. It was the annual tradition—a group of young people taking the opportunity to stay up all night and have fun.
When Gu Bichen arrived, a group of young people led by Leng Xingshuang had already gathered in the private room. As soon as he entered, colorful streamers fell from the ceiling, and a crowd happily surrounded him.
Leng Xingshuang pushed forward a three-tiered birthday cake, with sixteen candles lit on top.
"Make a wish quickly."
Gu Bichen glanced at her, then closed his eyes to make a wish. When he opened them again, he blew out all the candles in one breath.
Leng Xingshuang smiled. "Happy birthday, Brother Bichen."
