C52 A bowl of noodles in the moonlight

Suddenly, Feng Xiangzhi, who was standing to one side, heard the familiar melody of the birthday song. She abruptly turned around and saw Jiang Yunfan pushing a small cart with a cake on it.

Wuuuuu!

Feng Xiangzhi's tears flowed crazily. No one had ever done such a thing for her. She was so touched that she covered her mouth. She didn't know how many birthdays she had not had for work. Today