C129 A Guy Who Is Not Afraid of Death

After three minutes of silence, Lu Xiangting's eyes swept across the cake that had fallen to the ground. The snow-white cake that had the words "Happy Birthday" written on it had already been smashed like a piece of soft mud.

... "" He pulled his gaze back and looked at Hsu Qingwei's teary eyes. His heart began to ache and his aura became slightly shorter