This scene looked just like any other ordinary day.
Xu Jing couldn't help but mock herself inwardly; how could Xiao Yi possibly think that she and the original Xu Jing were not the same person? Such bizarre and supernatural things were beyond anyone's imagination.
She withdrew her gaze and instructed Qiushui to bring up the candles she made today according to her instructions. These candles were specially ordered by Qiushui to be made by a candle craftsman. Because the process was not too complicated, they were ready in just half a day.
It turned out to be five candles as thick as an index finger, all dyed in Xiao Huai'an's favorite blue color. A small bamboo stick protruded from the base of each. Under the curious and expectant eyes of the children, Xu Jing carefully placed the candles on the soft cake. She then asked Shen and the others to extinguish the surrounding lights and lit the five candles on the cake one by one.
