Chapter 799 They Met the Woman Who Had
Kidnapped Them

Timothy and Janet exchanged a glance and went straight to the men's clothing section of the mall.

"Mom, this is Dad's first birthday with us. Aren't you going to give Dad a gift?"

"What does your birthday have to do with him? Why would I prepare gifts for him?" Lucia couldn't help but roll her eyes.

Janet folded her arms and responded seriously, "Without Mom and Dad, there would be no us. So you and Dad should also get gifts."

It was said that a child's birthday was the mother's suffering day. These two children were something. They only thought about preparing gifts for August, and it was so unfair.

Lucia looked happy on purpose, and said angrily, "I didn't see any gifts prepared for me."

"Here it is..." Timothy took out a small delicate box from his pocket and stuffed it into her hand, "This is a gift prepared by Dad for you, and I'm now giving it to you."

Opening the box, Lucia found there was a delicately shaped pendant in the shape of a butterfly inside, which looked vivid and beautiful.

"Dad said that you don't usually like to wear necklaces, so he's just giving you a pendant. You can change it into a bracelet or a brooch." Timothy said again.

Lucia smiled slightly. It seemed she didn't even notice this subtle change herself, but Timothy and Janet noticed it.

Janet tugged at her sleeve and said sweetly, "We are the crystallization of the love between you and Dad. Mom, you and Dad have raised us, so you deserve a gift of love."

Lucia felt warm when she heard Janet's words, and she carefully put the necklace into her backpack. Then she took the hands of the two children and said softly, "There is no need to prepare a gift for him. You are the best gift for him."

Lucia kept her promise. After shopping in the mall all morning, she was carrying many shopping bags, but there was nothing in them for August.

Janet tried their best to persuade her, but she

the image and temperament of the mother and children were

shop next door. I see that you have a very close relationship with your

you like to customize a gift

was common, and the promotional slogans were the same. Lucia directly waved her hand to refuse, but the clerk did not intend to give in and raised the ceramic

you how to make a suitable portrait for your children. This is

sculpture of human bodies, she

she had studied basic painting courses for a while, so the teacher didn't give her much guidance,

pottery sculpture that had been made into the image of their family of four and smiled at each other. They quickly adjusted the

figurine that had just been baked in her hand, Lucia wiped the fine sweat from her forehead. Her

clay dolls stuck to the legs of the two big clay figurines with the right proportions,

the sound of quarreling, and it became louder and louder. There were already many

shoving a young woman. Judging from their appearance, they looked

on the railing and playing games. He was wearing a couture suit and looked like a rich second generation, which was in stark contrast to the mother and daughter next to him. It seemed he

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body was trembling slightly. Faced with her mother's shoving and insulting words, she explained in a crying voice, "The debt I owed

The older woman became more gloom. She reached out and pinched her daughter hard,

didn't speak anymore. She wiped her eyes carelessly with the back of her hand, and

is my life so hard? How could I give birth to such a

woman sobbed and tried to help her

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