After Leng Jingyao left, other guests came up one after another to offer their birthday blessings to Leng Jianfeng, the birthday star of the day.
Leng Xueyan also went up, clinging to Leng Jianfeng's arm, and said coquettishly and cutely, "Uncle, I've specifically learned a new piece of music to celebrate your birthday today. Later, I will give it to you as a birthday gift."
Leng Jianfeng only had one son, Leng Changrui, and that son hadn't been around him since childhood. Naturally, he had a particular fondness for the children of his brother Leng Jianning, especially for his niece Leng Xueyan, whom he doted on even more.
"Okay, then let Uncle listen to your birthday gift," Leng Jianfeng said cheerfully. "I think it will be the best gift I've received." He said that, but in truth, the best gift he had received this year was the experience of celebrating his birthday with his son by his side.
Leng Xueyan smiled and said, "Mhm, as long as Uncle is happy."
