Discarded Like Dirt, But I Will Be Reborn
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The first birthday after we finally made up.
Shen Linze sent me a menu and told me to cook everything myself.
He invited all his close friends, plus the girl he was chasing, saying it was a birthday party for me.
On the long dining table were the stir-fried dishes I’d spent three hours rushing to make.
Shen Linze picked up a piece of sweet and sour spareribs and carefully held it to the girl’s mouth.
“Yaoyao, have a taste. I asked Su Qingyan to make them specially—they’re all your favorite dishes.”
The girl sitting in the main seat didn’t react at all.
Shen Linze put down his chopsticks and told the servants to wheel out a custom-made multi-layer cake.
“Do you like it? I designed this just for you. It has the place where we first met, your prettiest smile,
your favorite flowers, your favorite color purple, the wedding you’ve always wanted, and the initials of your name: ZY…”
Three months ago, I’d seen that exact cake design in Shen Linze’s office.
After he finished the design, he brought in several top pastry chefs from abroad and spent three months making it.
My birthday was coming soon, and I’d thought the “ZY” on the cake stood for the last characters of both our names.
I never knew it was just my own foolish wishful thinking.
Shen Linze sent me a menu and told me to cook everything myself.
He invited all his close friends, plus the girl he was chasing, saying it was a birthday party for me.
On the long dining table were the stir-fried dishes I’d spent three hours rushing to make.
Shen Linze picked up a piece of sweet and sour spareribs and carefully held it to the girl’s mouth.
“Yaoyao, have a taste. I asked Su Qingyan to make them specially—they’re all your favorite dishes.”
The girl sitting in the main seat didn’t react at all.
Shen Linze put down his chopsticks and told the servants to wheel out a custom-made multi-layer cake.
“Do you like it? I designed this just for you. It has the place where we first met, your prettiest smile,
your favorite flowers, your favorite color purple, the wedding you’ve always wanted, and the initials of your name: ZY…”
Three months ago, I’d seen that exact cake design in Shen Linze’s office.
After he finished the design, he brought in several top pastry chefs from abroad and spent three months making it.
My birthday was coming soon, and I’d thought the “ZY” on the cake stood for the last characters of both our names.
I never knew it was just my own foolish wishful thinking.


















































