On Lin An's 20th birthday, he and Mu Qihan squeezed into a ten-square-meter single room and ate his first cake in 20 years. The old-fashioned cake, which was only as big as his face, had a few flowers on it, and it was so sweet that it was cloying.
Mu Qihan looked at Mingming Mingming's face, which was illuminated by the weak candlelight when he made a wish, and secretly vowed in his heart that he would lead Lin An to live a good life.
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