"We are celebrating Xiaochuan's birthday here at noon today. Whether you come or not is up to you!"
Below the message was an address for a high-end restaurant.
Lin Anqiao stared at her phone screen, a complicated mix of emotions washing over her. Only after the screen went completely black did she slowly regain her senses. Every year on this day, she would wake up early to bake a birthday cake for her son; she would even have his gifts prepared days in advance. Whenever she celebrated his birthday, he had always been truly happy. His radiant, smiling face surfaced in her mind, bit by bit.
Chapter 39