When he heard, Fabian’s expression immediately changed.

His long legs strode forth and, as quick as lightning, arrived at Lillian’s bedroom.

“Lily.”

He called her name out nervously.

As he entered the room, he realized that the atmosphere inside was not as he expected.

Lillian was not crying, and the room was decorated to look like the venue of a birthday party.

A maid in the room saw Fabian return and smiled brightly as she wished, “Happy birthday, Young Master Fabian.”

‘Birthday?’

Fabian was dazed. ‘Is it my birthday today?’

last time he celebrated his birthday was before Yorick

had long forgotten what it felt like

him with a smile, holding a small four-inch

an innocent angel who was now returning him the happiness

to speak, her

down and reached out to take

wish, Young

cake, but she helped. She placed the fruits on top and wrote the words

maid next

gaze shifted from Lillian’s smile to the small cake

in his vision, and it seemed to have burned

not be considered

“Thank you, Lily.”

with a

many birthdays since he was young, but

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