She made another ten dishes and made sure that there was enough to fill everyone's stomachs.
After she sat down, Feng Xun glanced at her. "Xiao Wu, today is your birthday, and we've prepared —"
Boom!
Before he finished speaking, fireworks filled the sky.
Feng Wu looked over her shoulder and saw the colorful fireworks. The pattern formed a few letters that said "happy."
What?
Feng Wu didn't know who was firing them.
Moreover, she was amazed that people of this age could actually use fireworks to form words.
Jun Linyuan glanced at Feng Xun in satisfaction.
Feng Xun was rendered speechless.
He felt that something was off, because the first word was supposed to be "Feng."
Boom!
Soon, the second wave of fireworks was in the sky, and formed the second part of the word: "ness."
Feng Xun grew uneasy. Were those fireworks of the Zuo family?
Meanwhile —
Mrs. Zuo was panic-stricken.
