I like to eat cakes. I go to the cake shop downstairs to buy durian Melaleuca, blueberry cheese, strawberry milkshake, lava cake and other cakes every day. In the end, there was only one kind left in the shop that I hadn't eaten. It's a carrot-shaped cake. I said the other day, boss, I want carrot cake! The boss slowly raised his head with complicated eyes. He said, that is not a cake, but a real carrot. It's for his rabbit. His rabbit has died, but he still believes that he will meet other rabbits. This should be a wonderful story. A cake shop owner with a rabbit in his heart. Is to have a sweet heart.