Chapter 693. Look at his

Bella's memory. She never had a birthday.

At present, the people who are most concerned about are all around them. They even have some dissatisfaction with themselves on weekdays, and they seldom talk to themselves. They all stand in a line with laughter and sing birthday songs for themselves.

so touching!

The little crown on her head is like an angel's aura, which illuminates her future little by little.

"Thank you! Thank you!

She said, her bright eyes shattered with a touch of luster and a touch of wetness.

Tilting feather stool way: "Sister, mother said, next to wish, to wish for candles!"

"Wish?" Bella...