The next day, the weather was sunny and warm. At ten in the morning, Adela was beautifully made up. "Adela, it's Saturday, why are you going out so early?" her mother, emerging from her room, asked. Adela answered distractedly: "Mom, I... I'm going to a friend's daughter's birthday party." Hearing that Adela was attending a friend's daughter's birthday, her mother, Mrs. Sienna, was delighted: "You should meet more of your old friends, you've been isolating yourself for years, not contacting anyone, I worry you'll become depressed." "But you seem to have turned a corner, finding a job you like, and becoming more open. Go ahead..." "Yes." Adela pursed her lips, her expression slightly pained. If her mother knew she was attending the birthday of Jonathan's daughter, her enemy, she probably wouldn't think the same. Adela left her rental house, then headed to a gift shop, carefully selecting a princess doll worth a few hundred USD, holding it close, ready to take a taxi to Way Heave
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