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“Happy birthday to our little princess, may you stay forever 18 and be happy every day!”

“Wishing Baby Yu becomes prettier and prettier.”

“Wishing my bestie finds the one she loves soon~”

Glasses mixed with drinks clinked lightly together, producing a crisp sound.

Birthday candles on the cake at the dining table were lit, surrounded by a variety of delicious dishes elegantly arrayed around it.

Ke Yu, with a simple birthday cap perch ...

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