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You can only smile in a lifetime

January 1st. The weather was sunny and breezy.

Winter was coming to an end, and spring was drawing closer.

"Wood, are you coming to my house to play today? I've prepared a present for you. "

Xuan grabbed onto Mu Mu's arm, his face still blossoming with a warm and gentle smile.

"Xuan, why did you give me a gift …"

Mu Mu Mu's face was filled with doubt. Could it be that he was cooking again …? 55555, never mind, just kill me.

"You'll know when you get there. I've been preparing for a long time... "Come on …"

The dimple on his face had sunk deep, giving off an alluring luster.

"Da Da Da …" Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday...

Along with the happy birthday song.

A five-storey cake was slowly pushed out of the kitchen...

The candle above shone brightly, illuminating the entire pink face of the wood.

"A total of thirty-eight candles, twenty plus eighteen. "Because it's my birthday celebration with the trees, are you happy?"

Scintillating, smiling, the diamond buckles on his ears, dazzling and beautiful, two small dimples filled with deep sweetness.

"Wow, today is Xuan's birthday …" I didn't know... "Sorry, I didn't prepare a present for Xuan …"

Wood, head lowered, face full of guilt.

"You are the best present … "Wood, you being able to come is the best gift for me …"

As Xuan said this, he took Mu Mu's hand and held it tightly.

This action scared Mu Mu Mu so much that he forgot to react … What should I do...

His eyes were now like the clear blue sky, distant and ethereal. He could not see the end of it, but they were also like wisps of smoke. They were peaceful and hazy, deep and noble!

"Wood, come. I'll write a poem for you... "It's a gift from last time …"

Xuan picked up a brush, dipped it in ink, and wrote on the white paper

Winter snow flowers, the spring wind blowing and happy.

You are like the green of the prairie, you fall in love with the moment you see it.

The handwriting was elegant and smooth, the ink was thick and light, while the fragrance of cold plum was still lingering in the air.

"Wow, what beautiful words!" "Xuan …"

Wood looked at it happily.

"Do you like it? "Cucurbit wood …"

His bright eyes were filled with a layer of mist and glimmered with hope.

He saw the shadows of the two overlapping and nestling against each other. It was as if they were in the depths of a ravine, as if their lives and deaths depended on each other!

"Mm …"

Xuan leaned over and kissed the pink cheek of the wooden log.

Mu Mu was so frightened that he started to tremble. He looked under the lights at his face, which was covered in red clouds …

If today was Xuan's birthday, then it was also Zuo En's birthday.

They were born on the same day of the same month. Zuen's birthday...

"Sorry, Xuan, I …" I... "I still have things to do, so I'll be returning first …"

If this continued, Mu Mu would not know what to do. She chose to escape first.

"Wood, do you hate me?"

The dazzling clear eyes were filled with wounds. They were lacerated like a broken crystal …