Bai Jian slowly closed her eyes and made a wish.
My first wish is that my master may live a long, peaceful, and happy life.
My second wish is that you, my master, will remove your mask and let go of your inner turmoil.
My three wishes are to cherish happiness and good health at all times.
Shi Xi fulfilled her wish, "Let's blow out the candles together."
The two blew out the candles together, leaving a layer of cream on Shi Xi's and Bai Jian's faces. Han Yan had applied the cream to Shi Xi's face, while Mi Rou had applied it to Bai Jian's face.
Han Yan twirled the cream between his fingers and said cheerfully, "Master, I'll put some on first as a sign of respect. With Grandmaster protecting you, who would dare to put cream on you?"
Shi Xi also smeared some cream on the cake with her fingers. "Han Yan, you're dead meat."
Han Yan turned and ran, shouting as he ran, "Second Uncle, Master, help me! Brother Han, control your sister! Help me..."
Shi Xi chased Han Yan all over the living room, shouting, "Stop running!"
"If you don't stop, then you don't stop."
Di Chenxiao sat calmly in his wheelchair, watching Shi Xi playfully tease him.
Bai Yanlang held a cup of wine and stood next to Di Chenxiao. "You let me into Xiyuan, aren't you afraid I'll steal some secrets?"
"You can try to see if you can steal any secrets."
"Heh...you're quite confident!"
Di Chenxiao didn't pay attention to Bai Yanlang, but focused on Shi Xi.
Qin Xue was initially a little afraid of Bai Jian, after all, Bai Jian had an undisguised murderous aura, but with Mi Rou leading the way in playing with Bai Jian, Qin Xue felt at ease playing with Bai Jian as well.
Thirteen still had a cold demeanor, but her icy heart was somewhat gentle.
Bai Ying never dreamed that one day he would come to Master Chen's territory and frolic with the leader of the secret guards.
Back then, whenever the people of Chiyan and Anye met, they would always fight each other. But since Shi Xi appeared, the relationship between the two families has become much closer.
Zhou Jin and Shi Han quickly joined the cake fight. Soon, among the people in the room, only Di Chenxiao, Bai Yanlang, and Shi Hao had clean faces; everyone else had turned into little kittens with cakes on their faces.
They weren't smearing cream on themselves, they were just smearing cream on other people's faces.
The cream on Thirteen's face was applied by Mi Rou. Shi Han also wanted to apply cream to Thirteen's face, but she failed to sneak up on her.
The moment his hand reached for Thirteen, she threw him to the ground with an over-the-shoulder throw.
Instantly, the living room fell silent...
Taking advantage of the moment, Shi Xi smeared a large amount of cream on Han Yan and Mi Rou's faces, "Haha, Brother Yan, look at your face."
A series of coughs began to sound in the living room, easing the awkwardness among the group.
Then, the living room became noisy again.
Mi Rou secretly went behind Shi Hao and smeared some cream on his face. "Hehe, Shi Hao, you can't be independent. Everyone else has cream on their faces, so you have to have some too."
Shi Hao wiped his face and then smeared the cream on Mi Rou's face. "Here you go."
"Look at my creamy hands..."
Mi Rou's hands were covered in cream; if she hit you, you'd be covered in cream. Shi Hao got up to dodge, and the two exchanged blows.
Shi Xi had never seen Shi Hao make a move before, and she didn't expect him to be so skilled that he could fight Mi Rou to a draw. Although Mi Rou didn't use her full strength, her strength was not to be underestimated.
She reached out with both hands, simultaneously touching the faces of the two men on either side. The warmth of her fingertips contrasted sharply with the coldness of their masks. "Bai Bai, Xiao Xiao, you can't be independent. I only put a little bit of cream on you, okay?"
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