C197 I've Already Become Dirty

Xiaowei fell to the ground and looked at the big cake.

It's your birthday, Helian Tianliang. This is your birthday. Why is everything I see related to me?

A simple blue envelope. He opened it.

Helian Tianliang's handwriting appeared on the yellow letter.

"Mo Xiaowei, it's never my birthday. This time, I will make an exception for you