The delicate cannon fodder is stunning, saving the male supporting role but getting teased instead

The new gift is a musical snail, a strange alien creature that can produce the most beautiful sounds in the world.

Some healers use the power of the musical snail to help calm patients whose emotions are out of control due to genetic unrest.

Although the musical snail can only temporarily relieve the patient's pain and cannot truly cure genetic riots, it can still bring a certain soothing effect to the patient.

Wen didn't know if the musical snail would work on Carlos who was in a coma, but it was the best and most practical gift she could think of.

Wen placed the snowball on the chair. Holding the cake, she stood in front of Carlos, who was dressed in new clothes, and said softly, "Happy birthday, General Carlos. I hope you can wake up soon. Everyone in the Star Alliance is looking forward to this day."

After saying that, she gently blew out the candle.

Snowball stood on the chair and couldn't help looking at Wen, his eyes sparkling and his heart filled with uncontrollable emotion.

In the past, when he was General Carlos, the nobles always held grand birthday balls for him with great fanfare.

However, in those occasions, facing so many flattering faces, Carlos always felt a deep sense of loneliness.

Carlos was born on a garbage planet and was abandoned by his parents at birth.

In that harsh environment, he could only rely on his own strength to survive, and had to fight with others every day for a bite of food.

It was not until he awakened his powerful genetic level that he finally reached a turning point in his life and completely changed his destiny.

Although he is now the leader of the Star Alliance, his childhood spent on the garbage planet still deeply affects him.

It can be said that loneliness has been with him like a shadow since the moment he was born.

Only when he is in the fierce battle can he truly feel the happiness and sense of accomplishment.

Even when he was surrounded by a crowd and even when he was surrounded by many admirers, he still found it difficult to feel warmth and happiness deep in his heart.

There seemed to be many people around him, but that lingering feeling of loneliness never dissipated.

until……

Until now...

Carlos stared deeply at the little girl in front of him, his eyes filled with complex emotions.

She looked so fragile, her genetic level was only E-level. In this cruel universe, any ferocious alien creature could easily take her life.

However, it is this seemingly weak girl who possesses another amazing power.

The kind of power that can warm the hearts of others.

He couldn't help but jump into Wen's arms, unable to suppress the desire in his heart any longer.

He stuck out his tongue and licked Wen's face affectionately, fully releasing his love for her.

Wen hugged Snowball tightly, feeling its warmth and closeness, a bright smile on his face.

"Okay, Snowball, I know you must be very happy too. Today is your master's birthday. Let's eat cake together. It's a pity that your master can't eat it." Wen said gently with a smile.

"Woof woof woof." [Wen, thank you, please stay by my side forever.]

Even though Carlos had never tried this kind of dessert that only girls like, just because this birthday cake was specially prepared for him by Wen in the morning, Carlos jumped onto the chair with joy and sat there upright, waiting for Wen to give him the cake.

Although Carlos still looks like a puppy named Snowball, Wen Yi still treats him like a human friend. He places his piece of cake on a delicate and cute little plate and puts it on the table.

In this way, the man and the dog sat facing each other and enjoyed the delicious cake happily.

Snowball's big furry tail was shaking rapidly from side to side, and his butt was shaking along with it. His round head was buried deep in the cake, and he was eating with great relish.

Carlos originally thought that he didn't like sweets, but what he didn't expect was that when he started tasting the cake made by Wen Yi, he couldn't stop at all.

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"Although I have attended balls in my hometown, I have never attended a royal ball. I don't know what everyone wears to balls here?" Wen said distressedly in his room, frowning and looking at the clothes in the closet.

She left home in a hurry and didn't take any clothes with her.

These clothes in the closet were purchased online later, but for the convenience of daily wear, she bought very simple styles.

Just as Wen was thinking hard, a pleasant reminder sound came from her light brain, reminding her that the purchased items had been delivered.

This surprised Wen because she had no recollection of buying anything.

Full of doubts, Wen went downstairs to pick up the goods.

When she saw the gorgeous dress in the package, she couldn't help but open her mouth in amazement. Who on earth could be so thoughtful to give her such a generous gift?

In fact, Wen had tried to order a dress before, but because the dance schedule was arranged too hastily, the dress could not be delivered before the dance started.

However, the dress that appeared before her at this moment was particularly eye-catching.

Its design is both gorgeous and noble, and the light blue gradient tones give people a fresh and elegant feeling.

The dress was embellished with countless precious pearls, sparkling with dazzling brilliance. Along with it came a complete set of matching jewelry. Just looking at the pigeon egg-sized gem, one could tell that this set of jewelry was clearly worth a fortune.

"Miss Wen, time is running out. Please allow me to do your makeup." The makeup artist who arrived with her looked at Wen intently and said respectfully.

Wen nodded blankly, his eyes falling on the gift box, and was surprised to find Carlos' name on it.

She couldn't help but feel confused. Wasn't General Carlos in a coma? How could he have given her this gift?

Even after the makeup artist helped Wen with her hairstyle and makeup, she still hadn't figured out the problem.

Wen looked at himself in the mirror and couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise again.

Wen, who already has outstanding appearance, is even more stunningly beautiful after being carefully dressed up by a professional makeup artist.

Snowball, who had been lying on Wen's legs, was staring at her blankly.