C208 Birthday

Warm eggs rolled down Song Rong's blanket, then rolled back. Madam Xu's mouth was mumbling something, "Misfortune, good luck ?" Such a Gilligan.

It had been eight years, and she hadn't had a birthday in eight years. Today, she had been beheaded for a lifetime.

"Mother ?" Song Rong's eyes were slightly wet. It had been a long time since she had thought of these things, and now