The little one shook her head!
She replied, "No way. Daddy doesn't have a birthday."
"Ah... Everyone has one. Why wouldn't your daddy have one?" An Qing blinked her beautiful eyes, her face full of confusion. How could her daughter say something like that?
The little one pouted. "Birthdays belong to children and women."
"Pfft..."
An Qing couldn't help laughing!
After Beibei finished singing the birthday song, she ran down from Long Shi, picked up a small gift box, and held it out. In her childish voice, she said, "Little sister, happy birthday!"
Beibei had asked Ling Yun first thing in the morning what day it was and why there were so many people. Ling Yun hadn't lied to her and had told her outright.
"Ah..." The little one's mouth fell slightly open, her beautiful eyes trembling as her little hand kept scratching her head!
"Ha... Happy birthday, Qianqian." An Qing kissed the little one's cheek and offered her blessing as well!
"Me... Is it me...?" The little one immediately grew excited, her body swaying nonstop.
"Happy birthday, Qianqian!" everyone said almost in unison.
Song Yili came in through the main gate with a large group of people behind her. Each of them carried a basket of flower petals, scattering them along the way. At the very back, several bodyguards carried a small children's car—the newest model, too!
"Happy birthday, Qianqian."
Song Yili offered her blessing directly, then had someone carry the gift over in front of the little one. The little one was especially excited, her tiny mouth opening very wide!
Perhaps Song Yili had misunderstood, thinking the little one liked her family's totem. So she had the Medicine King Cauldron emblem painted on the front of the car. The moment the little one saw it, she grew ridiculously