"Happy Birthday, Mengmeng." Li Bingbing said softly with a small smile on her lips.
Mengmwng felt so happy when her mother was smiling at her. She ran and hugged her by her leg, "Thank you, mama! I'm happy that mama didn't forget Mengmeng's birthday!"
Li Bingbing took a glance at Lu Xian Yu who carried Qinqing in his arms before she turned to her daughter who was hugging her leg. She chuckled a bit, "Why would I forget? Come, we don't want this ice cream cake to melt so be we better start singing, shall we?"
"It's ice cream cake?!"
"Ice cream cake?!"
The children exclaimed at the same time. They were surprised but at the same time, they were excited to have it.
Lu Xian Yu placed Qinqing on the chair before he called Mengmeng, "Come, princess."
Mengmeng released her mother's leg before she went to her father and raised her arms, asking to be carried.
Lu Xian Yu chuckled, he scooped her up before he made her stand on the chair that was beside Qinqing's.
