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"What is revenge? Revenge is to find people who deserve it, not to extend the hand of evil to innocent people!"

Yuan Han was taught modestly, looked up and smiled at Juliana Lewis: "My sister is right, it’s getting dark, let’s eat cake."

Juliana Lewis looked at Yuan Han in that smile, the in the mind is very angry.

Why should he laugh at her like this after killing her brother?

Juliana Lewis looked at the vast sea under the night, thinking of Su Han, who was pushed into the sea again, and thinking of the blood diluted by the sea.

Juliana Lewis’s heart, is a burst of pain, is too uncomfortable, too painful.

If she knew this was the result, she wouldn’t take her brother back.

She should have waited for everything, after the dust settled, and then brought him back.

Juliana Lewis sat at the table again, with cakes on the table.

Yuan Han put the crown of cake distribution on his head, and then took candles and inserted them one by one on the cake.

Juliana Lewis said coldly, "Your birthday was yesterday. After today, it is not a birthday."

Yuan Han took a lighter and lit the candles one by one: "In fact, I don’t rember when my birthday was. It doesn’t matter. What I think is that as long as my sister gives a birthday, then this day is my birthday."

He lit the candle and looked up at the landing wine. "Sister, today is my birthday, OK?"

Juliana Lewis looked at Yuan Han coldly, and only felt that what he said was disgusting.

Yuan Han looked at the unabashed disgust of landing wine and smiled. He was really not annoyed at all: "Sister, sing a birthday song, the birthday song I have been longing for since I was a child."

He added: "Actually, this is my first birthday."

Although his family is in a fishing village, his father gambles and his mother runs away with others.

Father resented him and beat him all day.

As for birthdays?

It’s good to be alive, but I dare to expect this kind of happiness.

However, now that he has a sister, he can expect this.

Juliana Lewis said coldly, "I won’t sing."

Yuan Han looked up and begged to see the landing wine: "Sister."

Juliana Lewis turned his head, closed his mouth and didn’t speak at all.

If he hadn’t pushed her brother into the sea, she would have sung him a birthday song and blessed him.

However, Yuan Han killed her younger brother, that is, her enemy.

Yuan Han begged several tis, but Juliana Lewis didn’t speak, let alone sing him a birthday song.

Yuan Han didn’t insist. He smiled: "Forget it, I will sing my own birthday song. Having my sister around is the best birthday song and blessing."

Say that finish, Yuan Han turned off the lights in the restaurant, only the candles on the cake illuminated the dark place.

Yuan Han folded his hands, a pair of deep eyes, staring straight at the landing wine. She was in the halo of candles, and her beauty was so unreal.

However, she sat there quietly, as if radiating light, but brighter than candle halo, as if to illuminate the whole dark world.

Yuan Han looked at the landing wine like this and then began to sing: "Happy birthday to , happy birthday to ..."

Yuan Han’s voice is brisk and blessed, but Juliana Lewis is sad and uncomfortable when he listens.

Between them, it shouldn’t have co to this.

Yuan Han finished singing the birthday song and then said, "Sister, I want to make a wish. What would my sister say I wish for?"

Juliana Lewis still ignored him.

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