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When was the door opened, they didn't even notice.
Elena looked puzzled as the two of them stared at her with strange looks in their eyes, blinking.
"Is there something on my face?" she asked, feeling uneasy as she rubbed her cheeks.
"No." Maxim was the first to come to his senses, although he looked sickly, his gray eyes had an unmistakable brightness when he looked at Elena.
"Why are you shutting yourself in? Didn't you already talk to that woman?" Gert didn't have time to react before Maxim had already asked everything.
He asked directly, without any cover, Gert's face turned pale, nervously observing Elena's subtle expressions.
"Oh, it's not because of her," Elena shrugged, "so you two are all nervous, just because of this?"
She smiled, "I'm not a child anymore, the past is the past, what's done is done. I'm not going to make trouble for myself."
"Moreover, looking back, there's nothing much to reminisce about those past three years."
Gert breathed a sigh of relief.
Elena put away some of her smile, "I came to ask for your help."
She suddenly became serious, and her two brothers also adopted a serious attitude.
Elena then placed the laptop in front of the two of them, "I heard from President Hassan about a high-tech cell repair project. If we can do this project well, the chances of Dad's leg recovery will greatly increase."
She has been busy with this for the past three days.
"I received a few inspection reports. Gert, you have more experience, and Mark, you are more knowledgeable about contracts. I need your advice to see where improvements and corrections are needed, especially in these highlighted areas."
"In the past, Elena lived a carefree life, without any big ideals or ambitions, just eating, drinking, and having fun. But now, she doesn't want to be like that anymore."
Especially knowing that it was because of her that dad's leg became like this.
She has an obligation and responsibility to take care of this family.
Elena shares in detail the research she has done with Elder brothers, and when she looks up, she sees Gert looking at her with moist eyes.
"Oh, my little Elena has grown up," Gert ruffled her hair, and Elena pushed him away. "Stop it, you messed up my hair, Gert."
Gert Wiping his eyes, his emotional expression seemed out of place with his large build.
"I still prefer the way you looked with long hair," Maxim sighed.
"No, you will like the way I look with short hair in the future."
Elena Smiling, she played with her new hairstyle, "A brand new hairstyle, a limited edition of me."
three siblings Laughing and playing around, as if the lost three years had been skipped, and they were back to the past.
That night, the Snowd Family welcomed back another member.
"Oh, my darling, let mommy have a look."
A young woman with a warm smile opened her arms to Elena.
Three years have passed, and she is still as fashionable as ever.
She's a stylish hot mom.
Elena hugged Camila tightly.
"Mom, you shouldn't get any younger." Elena complained like a child, "Whenever we go out together, people mistake us for sisters. If you keep getting younger, they might even think I'm your aunt."
Camila chuckled at her daughter's pouting.
"You're right, I can't get any younger. They already say your dad and I are a May-December couple, even though we're the same age."
Snowd who was dragged into the water shook his head helplessly.
This harmonious family definitely doesn't make people think of the terrifying The Snowd family.
"It's all your fault," Camila scolded her husband during dinner.
"If I had known that Eileen was coming home, I wouldn't have gone to England to deal with the mess at the branch. My daughter is much more important than company matters."
Snowd took over his wife's dissatisfaction and smiled, "I have no choice. In this state, it's not appropriate to go to England."
Camila glanced at her husband's wheelchair and snorted arrogantly, "Since you have a good attitude about admitting your mistake, I won't hold it against you."
Elena It's been a long time since I felt the atmosphere at home. Listening to my parents arguing now, it feels like I'm in a daze for a moment. When she came to her senses, she saw Camila staring at her, as if waiting for her to say something. "Elena, have you thought about your birthday present?" reminded Maxim from the side.
"Do not say you don't want it." Camila The fork touched the edge of the plate, "This is your 26th birthday, especially after getting rid of that blind guy, starting a new life, the first birthday must be celebrated big."
Camila is very excited, "If you still haven't figured it out by tomorrow, I'll take care of it myself."
Elena can even say no.
"You'd better come up with a gift," Maxim reminded as they sat down at the table.
The next day, when Elena woke up and went downstairs, she saw Camila excitedly talking on the phone.
Seeing her daughter wake up, Camila quickly said a few words into the phone and then hung up in a hurry.
"Have you decided what gift you want?"
She approached Elena with a happy expression on her face.
Still not completely free from the early morning drowsiness, Elena felt a bit muddled in the head. She rubbed her temples and said, "Let me think a little more, it's still early."
"But if we're planning a banquet, it's already quite rushed. I'll have to push them to hurry up and get the venue set up," Camila said seriously, pursing her lips.
Elena realized belatedly, "A banquet? What banquet?"
"Your birthday banquet," said Camila with a strange look. "You don't think Snowd's daughter would have a birthday without a banquet, do you?"
"But this is your first birthday after coming back home."
Camila mentioned this, her eyes were a little red.
Her precious daughter must have suffered a lot in that ghostly place in recent years, to the point of forgetting even the family traditions.
"Well, then I'll go with your suggestion."
Elena can't stand it anymore. Camila is feeling sad, her mother has always been a cheerful and optimistic warrior. During breakfast, Gert curiously nudged Elena with his elbow. "What did you say to make Mom so happy?"
On the side, Maxim had already seen everything and silently nibbled on his sandwich.
"It's nothing," Elena pursed her lips.
"Just agreed to let my mom organize my birthday party."
"You're crazy!" Gert, who has always been steady, tried to lower his voice, "Elena, have you really forgotten our mother's way of doing things?" Elena suddenly thought of something, her expression stiffened.
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