Loving Mom and Daughter

Bai Meixue's emotions were very complicated watching Xia Qinghan blow out the candles. 

Relieved, emotional, heartbroken…

Various emotions intertwined so that she almost could not keep her expression neutral.

So many years had passed, and now the little one had grown into an adult.

She couldn't let Xia Qinghan call herself "mom" openly, which was really too hard to bear.

However, Xia Qinghan was doing well, and that was the most important thing.

Thinking of this, she collected her emotions and said with a smile, "Let's eat cake."

Chang Qianzi smiled and handed over the knife, "Come on, cut the cake."

Xia Qinghan took the knife, divided the cake, and handed it to everyone.

"Brother Xun, what's wrong with you?"

Qiao Haoming smiled and took the cake. Then he met Xia Qingxun's strange eyes and couldn't help but be filled with confusion.