Morning.
By the stream.
The water babbles, the morning sun rises.
The fiery sun gradually awakens the earth.
"Birthday?" Zhao Yulong and Bai Luoyu were momentarily stunned by Jiang Ning's words.
"So today's Brother Jiang's birthday!" Bai Luoyu came to his senses, smiling.
"Indeed!" Jiang Ning nodded, sighing slightly, "Unknowingly, I've grown another year older!!"
Today marked his first true birthday in this world, and suddenly he felt inexplicably emotional.
As for the previous eighteen years, he still had not figured out whether it was an awakening of innate wisdom, or a theft of days, a reincarnated crossing.
Or perhaps it was like two similar flowers from different worlds.
The resemblance between the past life and the present is exceedingly high.
This was also his greatest puzzle.
Meanwhile.
Zhao Yulong: "..."
Bai Luoyu: "..."
The two of them heard Jiang Ning's lamentation and were momentarily speechless.
