Qiao Yuning covered her lips and chuckled, "You see, Yuyu is very funny. Everyone who gets close to her likes her."
So when Qin Yuhuan launched the Water Drop Fund, many people donated money to her. She raised hundreds of thousands of yuan on her own by relying on WeChat to connect with friends she hadn't contacted for many years.
But it is precisely because of this that Qin Yuhuan’s silence for several years is even more heartbreaking.
Qiao Yuning passed by Jincheng countless times, but she didn't dare tell Qin Yuhuan, for fear that she couldn't bear it.
She was like a wounded little animal, hiding in an unknown corner, living stubbornly and trying hard, licking her wounds and replenishing her blood alone. After a few years, she finally looked a bit like she did at the beginning.
As Qiao Yuning spoke, her eyes reddened again, and she wanted to cry, but Qin Yuhuan stuffed a packet of tissues into her arms, "We need to take a group photo, do you want to..."
"I don't want to." Qiao Yuning smiled. "Yuyu, we have to take the most beautiful photo together. Happy birthday."
Ziyi Ding's cake was delivered at a specific time. After all the lights in the room were turned off, she pushed the cake cart slowly towards the dining table.
A circle of candles was placed on the double-layer cake, and the candlelight illuminated the gentle expressions, while everyone sang Happy Birthday in unison.
She took a few steps forward and put the birthday crown on Qin Yuhuan's head. "Happy birthday, Qin Yuhuan. I hope you get better and better every year."
"Thank you, Ziyi, and you too. Happy birthday."
Qin Yuhuan curved her eyes, and her beautiful eyes only showed her graceful and bright face. She spoke softly amid the singing of the crowd.
“I don’t hope that each year will be better than the last, I only hope that every year will be like this day.”
——Celebrate birthday with Ziyi and spend her birthday with her.
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