After making the wishes, Lin Wanwan blew out the candles.
Ruan Baoer clapped her hands in excitement. "Congratulations, Sister Ball, for finally being a grown-up. You can now do shameless things together with your Beibei!"
"…" Lin Wanwan turned speechless in despair. Indeed, one couldn't befriend bad friends.
Lu Zhanbei gave Ruan Baoer an appreciative look. "This is possible."
Lin Wanwan snorted coldly. "Can you not have the final say?"
After eating the cake, Ruan Baoer scratched her head in embarrassment.
"I'm penniless now so I can't afford any expensive gifts. I'll give you this. Happy eighteenth birthday. Thank you for taking care of me for so long."
She loosened her small fist. A piece of jade engraved with a flame mark lay in her palm.
One look at it and Lin Wanwan could recognize that this was carved from emerald green imperial jade. This jade had always been hung around Ruan Baoer's neck and must be beloved.