The Ling family is the first family in lz city, old man Ling's birthday banquet was very grand, the living room was full of people, after Xiao Huanhuan entered, he was attracted by a stack of tall crystal cups placed beside him.

Countless crystal cups, thick at the bottom and thin at the top, are arranged like pagodas. A thick candle is placed in the top crystal cup. The crystal cup reflects the flickering candlelight, which is very beautiful.

Seeing that Xiao Huanhuan was very interested in that, Jiang Yifan leaned into her ear and explained to her, "This is a tradition in lz city, old people will use it for their birthdays, and the candles in the crystal cups are made of special materials and can be burned It will not be extinguished for three days and three nights, which symbolizes the meaning that the incense is passed on forever."

"Oh," Xiao Huanhuan looked at him for a while, then looked back at him, "Jiang Yifan, you know a lot!"

I was praised by my dear wife again!

His wife's mouth is the sweetest!

He rubbed Xiao Huanhuan's hair with a smile, if there weren't too many people here, he would definitely kiss her hard.

When he was in a state of infatuation, Mr. Ling had finished speaking and was about to blow the candles on the birthday cake. The servants standing around the living room turned off all the lights in the living room. Suddenly, only the birthday party was left in the living room. Candlelight on the cake, and the candlelight from the thick candle in the crystal cup.

All Xiao Huanhuan's attention was focused on that beautiful birthday cake. The birthday cake had more than ten layers and was as tall as a person. Mr. Ling had to raise his feet to get the candles on it.

Xiao Huanhuan was looking at it funny, when suddenly someone pushed his body hard from behind, and he fell towards the stack of crystal cups that were as tall as a person.

The crystal cups are stacked one by one, without anything to fix them, not to mention someone bumping into them, even a strong wind might blow them over. As soon as Xiao Huanhuan's body touched the crystal cups, the crystal cups slammed Fall to one side.

Xiao Huanhuan's mind went blank, he only knew that he had caused trouble, just now Jiang Yifan said that the candle in the crystal cup can only be blown out by the birthday guy himself, otherwise it is a very bad omen.

She watched the crystal cup with the candle fall to the ground, and subconsciously reached out to catch it.

She only thought in her heart that the candle in the crystal cup should not be extinguished no matter what, otherwise Mr. Ling must be very uncomfortable in his heart. Old people are more superstitious. The old man didn't know what kind of awkwardness he felt in his heart when he was wiped out.

All she could think about was the crystal cup containing the candles, but she didn't expect that the crystal cup would shatter into sharp pieces when it fell on the ground.

Fortunately, Jiang Yifan reacted quickly, and when she was about to hit the ground, he grabbed her arm and pulled her up, and she narrowly took the crystal cup with the candle into her hand.

The candle in the crystal cup had been burning for a while, and a lot of wax oil had accumulated in the crystal cup. When the crystal cup was tilted, most of the wax oil was poured on her hands, which burned her heart to the point of pain.

She was so frightened that she stood there blankly holding the crystal cup and staring at the pieces on the ground, her mind was blank, and she didn't even care about the burns on her hands.

There were hundreds of crystal cups in that stack, and the sound of them falling together was extremely crisp. All the guests looked this way, and Mr. Ling didn't even bother to blow out the candles, and signaled the housekeeper to turn on the lights in the living room again.

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