Even Zhou Heran, who had been chattering incessantly, fell silent for a moment.

However, it only lasted for a moment.

"She really is a Disney princess who ran away from home. Her crying breaks my heart. I wish I could give my life for her..."

"Speaking of which, why hasn't that brat Gu Yan arrived yet? He didn't even come to his own sister's birthday party. I should have given birth to a piece of barbecued pork instead of him!" Zhou Heran complained.

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.

The banquet seemed to pause, with everyone turning to look at the handsome young man standing at the entrance.

The dark gray suit suited him perfectly, and his features, which resembled Wen Yao's, had a touch of coldness, but the moment he saw his sister, they instantly softened like spring water.

"No wonder he has the face of a star, that brat is really good-looking..." Zhou Heran said sourly.

Gu Yan strode towards Wen Yao.

Wen Yao immediately lifted her skirt, skipped a couple of steps with a joyful air, then slowed down with composure, like a proud and noble little swan.

"Happy birthday, Wen Xiaoyao." Gu Yan said slyly, "Why does your face look like a monkey's butt?"

"Snapped."

Wen Yao slapped his arm, huffing, "What do you know! This is a blush that makes your cheeks look fuller!"

"Hiss... That brat has inexhaustible energy, trying to murder her own brother."

Despite all the fun and commotion, Gu Yan didn't forget to give Wen Yao a birthday present.

Wen Yao unpacked it, and on the black velvet was a beautiful diamond crown. The main diamond was a pigeon egg-sized diamond, surrounded by a circle of smaller diamonds, which was dazzling and radiant.

"Wow, sparkle!" Most girls like sparkly things, and Wen Yao is no exception. Suddenly, she thought of something and bit her lip, "This must be very expensive..."

"Of course, I sold my kidney to buy it for you," Gu Yan said exaggeratedly.

Wen Yao's eyes widened: "Really?"

"It's fake, just kidding. How can you be so easily fooled?" Gu Yan smiled, took out the crown and put it on her head, a hint of amazement flashing in his eyes. "It's very beautiful."

Wen Yao raised her hand and touched it: "This is a diamond! Of course it's beautiful!"

Gu Yan chuckled: "Fool."

"Hmph, you're the stupid one."

The brother and sister bicker at the drop of a hat, their relationship resembling that of a pair of bickering lovers.

"I thought it was some expensive gift, but it's just a pigeon egg, only worth a few million..." Zhou Heran grumbled, "If the little princess were my sister, I certainly wouldn't be so stingy!"

Fu Qianchuan glanced at him indifferently: "You can't buy her liking with a thousand pieces of gold."

"Other people's little sisters are so cute. Unlike my brother, who's always playing King of Glory or PUBG. I want to kick him when I see him."

Zhou Heran sighed with emotion.

"Gu Yan's past his prime, he probably doesn't make much money anymore. He's still giving his sister pigeon eggs, at least he has some conscience..."

At this moment, a famous host announced loudly, "Welcome to Ms. Wen Yao's birthday party!"

Following this, various world-renowned singers, actors, and artists performed to send their blessings to Wen Yao.

last of the last.

The girl was surrounded by people in the center of the crowd, and a cake with more than ten layers was pushed over. Ms. Wen personally lit the candles for her.

She closed her eyes and made a sincere wish.

"Guess what she wished for?" Zhou Heran nudged Fu Qianchuan with his elbow.

"How would I know what a young girl is thinking?"

"Tsk tsk, this is practically your future wife. Aren't you worried at all that she might wish for a boyfriend or something?"

"Human nature."

"...Such vision!" Zhou Heran gave a thumbs up. "Hey, what birthday present did you give her?"

"A worthless trinket."

The next second, Wen Yao opened her eyes and blew out the candle.

People around him offered him gifts, all of which were quite valuable.

Then a waiter appeared and opened the gift box in front of everyone—

A 11.15-carat natural pink diamond, which recently fetched a record price at Sotheby's auction house, sparkled brilliantly under the refraction of a crystal chandelier.

Zhou Heran spat out a mouthful of wine, staring at Fu Qianchuan in disbelief:

"You call this... a little gadget? Why don't you just call it a little piece of junk?"

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