It was already ten o'clock at night when Charlotte returned home after a long day at work.

It was pitch-black in the house. None of the lights were left on in wait for her.

She fumbled for her house slippers in the dark, but just as she put her flats into the shoe cabinet...

The lights in the living room suddenly flickered on, and the successive bangs of party poppers invaded her ears.

Immediately after, Sheryl brought the carefully prepared cake up to Charlotte with Anne's assistance.

"Happy birthday, mommy!"

"Happy birthday, Lottie!"

Welcomed with the warm scene in front of her, Charlotte was so moved that she teared up. Today was her birthday.

"Mommy, you're one year older. You're a big girl now. Don't cry," said Sheryl with a stern expression.

by her

birthday routine, Charlotte made a wish and

her room and cheekily brought out a

is a gift for

gift box in Sheryl's arms, Charlotte subconsciously assumed it was Anne's arrangement,

over her face, Sheryl looked at Charlotte giddily and urged, "Mommy, quick, open it,

and the jade-colored dress laying in

will look good

had no doubt that this dress was worth quite a

had imagined. Instead, she turned to

you get the

saving her pocket money by avoiding unnecessary spending, but the little allowance she

at it. Realizing it was limited edition, she

nervous. She squeezed her small

bear to blame her daughter. Still, thinking about

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