"Well, just one cake is good. But this year my birthday happened to be the next day of my grandma Weiqi. I don't want to celebrate it, I just want to have a cake with you, Lianyi and others." Ling Yiran said.

Although, this is her first birthday after being with him.

But after all, grandma passed away, and she was still mourning for her grandmother.

She didn't want to celebrate her birthday lively, she just wanted to celebrate this birthday quietly with him and friends.

"Okay." He agreed, "I'll prepare your birthday cake."

"Thank you." She smiled slightly, then looked at the time. It was almost time for his office in the afternoon. "Then I'll go back first and won't disturb your work."

She said as she picked up her bag and stood up.

But before she could take two steps, her arms wrapped around her from behind, and she was immediately embraced into his arms.

His face was buried in her neck, smelling the fragrance of her body, "Tomorrow... don't go to the hospital. I'll take you to another hospital. Can you find a doctor to help you see the headache?"

The hoarse voice spoke very lightly and softly, while his arms hugged her very tightly.

Ling Yiran's body trembled slightly. After a while, she replied, "Wait until I... I'll go to the hospital tomorrow. If my head still hurts, then please help me find a doctor."

His silence was just holding her tightly, without saying a word.

"A Jin?" She sang, breaking the silence.

"Then just follow what you said." He said, and his hands loosened little by little.

Ling Yiran turned his head and looked at Yi Jinli. There seemed to be a layer of loneliness in his deep and beautiful eyes. In the next second, he looked like he was the same as usual, with gentle eyes and a faint smile on his lips.

Ling still always felt that it seemed a bit strange, but he couldn't say that it was strange.

"Then...I'm back." He said again, "I'll have someone give you a gift."

When Ling Yiran left the presidential room, Yi Jinli walked back to the coffee table and picked up the unfinished apple.

The apple had been bitten a few times before, and the peel was a bit pitiful, but she peeled it for him.

"Yiran, if you agreed just now, how good would it be." Yi Jinli murmured, then ate the apple in his hand bite by bit.

The apple is still so sweet, but why is it bitter in his mouth?

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Zhuo Qianyun took Xiao Yan out of the listening training class with a slight smile on her face.

Xiao Yan's condition is getting better and better. Now when communicating with others, if others don't pay attention to the hearing aids on his ears, they will hardly find that he is different from normal children.

The teacher in the training class also said that in a few days, the frequency of coming to class can be reduced.

It can be done once a week.

As long as his son can live like a normal child in the future, Zhuo Qianyun feels satisfied, and so much hardship he has suffered before is worth it.

Suddenly, the little guy stopped. Zhuo Qianyun was stunned. Seeing that her son was parked at the door of a large shopping mall.

They had to take a bus back when they returned to the small restaurant. The station was 50 meters away from the mall. Before they reached the station, the little guy actually stopped.

"Why don't you leave?" Zhuo Qianyun asked.

Xiao Yan said, "Auntie's birthday, I want to buy a gift for you."
Chapter completed!