"Shang, putting work aside, I heard today is your thirty-sixth birthday, so we specially ordered a birthday cake for you."
Inside the banquet hall, Kevin Jin clapped his hands, and a waiter pushed in a cake. The cake was designed with great artistry, and its style looked somewhat familiar.
However, he had seen too many fine pastry chefs over the years, and for a moment he could not place it.
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