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

Charlotte made a wish

back to her room and cheekily

a

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

looked at Charlotte

and the jade-colored

look

had no doubt

as Sheryl had imagined. Instead, she turned to speak to Sheryl

still. Where did you get the

a habit of saving her pocket money by avoiding unnecessary spending, but the little allowance she gave her was

at it. Realizing it was limited edition, she was at

a little nervous. She squeezed her small hands together and asked,

blame her daughter. Still, thinking about her future, she could only maintain a

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