The song that lasted more than three minutes made Murong Qiao feel that she had not heard enough.
She watched as Xian Yu stopped singing. She felt that it would not be too much even if she heard it ten or a hundred times.
Just as Xian Yu finished singing, a dazzling round of fireworks suddenly bloomed in the night sky outside.
She looked at the dark night sky outside in surprise and saw colorful fireworks rising from the sky, exploding into beautiful shapes.
Dazzling lights passed through the air, and the fireworks display lasted for half an hour.
"Happy birthday!!!"
Surrounded by blessings, Murong Qiao was surrounded by everyone. She looked at the fireworks in the distance and suddenly laughed.
"This is the best birthday I've ever had."
She said softly, but her voice was drowned out by the surrounding voices. Murong Qiao felt even happier.
