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.

instantly amused by her precious daughter's witty

routine, Charlotte made a wish and finished cutting the

back to her room and cheekily brought out a

a

Sheryl's arms, Charlotte subconsciously assumed it was Anne's arrangement, but Anne looked rather

face, Sheryl looked at Charlotte

opened the box and the jade-colored dress

will look

by the fabric of the dress, Charlotte had no

pleased as Sheryl had imagined. Instead, she

did you get the money to buy this

by avoiding unnecessary spending, but the little allowance

it. Realizing it was

her small hands together and asked,

eyes softened Charlotte's heart, and she couldn't bear to blame her daughter. Still, thinking about

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