Murong Ningyue looked carefully and found that it looked a bit like a cake, but the shape of the cake was really unsatisfactory. However, with the current level of the Muslim God Realm, it is not easy to make such a cake.

Ye Yaorao walked to Murong Ningyue at this time, stared at Murong Ningyue's eyes and said slowly: "My wife, today is your birthday, happy birthday!"

Murong Ningyue's whole body trembled. It turned out that today was her birthday? But she didn't even remember her birthday. Did Ye Yaorao always remember it?

Ye Yaorao continued at this time: "Madam, Wei Hu remembers that you told Wei Hu that you should eat a food called cake when you celebrate your birthday in your hometown. This is a cake I made according to your description. Madam, please see if you are satisfied? Is that what you said?"

When Murong Ningyue walked up to the cake, she found that although the cake didn't look very good, it was very careful to make it. She even carved the big words to wish my wife a happy birthday. Murong Ningyue didn't feel funny when she saw it, but her eyes turned red because of this.

She had never celebrated her birthday in her previous life, and she had no idea of ​​celebrating her birthday in Murong Ningyue's impression. However, in this world that she was not familiar with, Ye Yaorao actually helped her complete these things.

"Madam, why are you still standing there? I remember that you once said that as long as you make a wish and blow out the candle, the wish you made can be realized. Madam, why don't you make a wish!"

Murong Ningyue closed her eyes like a dream, and the happy scene of a family of three being together appeared in her mind.

And the father and mother were Ye Yaorao and herself, and the child was innocent and cute with a face full of jade, and he was obviously the child of Ye Yaorao and Murong Ningyue.

In that scene, Ye Yaorao and Murong Ningyue were teasing the child, and the child had just learned to speak and called his parents vaguely, making Ye Yaorao and Murong Ningyue laugh.<>

"My wife, have you made your wish?"

Just as Murong Ningyue was immersed in the fantasy in front of her, Ye Yaorao's voice immediately pulled Murong Ningyue back to reality.

Murong Ningyue's cheeks suddenly turned red. Ye Yaorao couldn't help but ask, "Madam, what kind of wish have you made? Why did your face turn red after a while?"

Of course Murong Ningyue would not tell Ye Yaorao that she had just imagined the scene of having fun with his family of three. If Ye Yaorao knew about it, she would definitely be very proud.

Thinking of this, Murong Ningyue quickly pretended to be calm and said, "It's nothing, my wish can't be expressed, otherwise it won't work. Okay, I'm going to blow the candle!"

After Murong Ningyue said that, he took a deep breath and blew towards the candle in front of him. When Murong Ningyue blew out the candle, she couldn't help but recall the scene in the dream in her mind, and a smile couldn't help but climbed to the corner of Murong Ningyue's mouth.

When Murong Ningyue blew out the candle, Ye Yaorao clapped her hands again, and then the old beggar and Xiaoyan appeared in front of Murong Ningyue again.

Both of them looked at Murong Ningyue with a smile on their faces. It seemed that they had known Ye Yaorao's arrangements tonight, but they hadn't told them.
Chapter completed!