A Gift That Touched His Heart Deeply

Jiang Yao smiled inwardly—thinking that it was most likely impossible. Even if she were pregnant for ten months, the baby would only be two months a year from that night. What else would a two-month-old baby know other than drinking milk and sleeping? How would he know to blow the birthday candles for his father?

The two of them ate a small piece of cake each. When Lu Xingzhi went to the kitchen, Jiang Yao divided the remaining cake into several portions and gave them to their neighbors.

Lu Xingzhi's phone was so busy at eight in the evening that he had almost no time to rest. Another call came in almost immediately after the previous one was answered.

All of his brothers had called to express their best wishes to him. They chatted with Lu Xingzhi for a time after they wished him a happy birthday. Everyone was speculating on how Lu Xingzhi had spent his birthday with Jiang Yao. They were also curious about Jiang Yao's birthday present for him.