"Isla, guess what I brought for you?" Luca shook a cake box at her with a grin. Seeing the familiar box, Isla lit up, practically coming to life. Her eyes sparkled as she leaped forward to grab the cake from Luca's hands, flashing him a sweet smile. "Thank you, Uncle Luca!" Watching her bounce around so happily, Vanessa finally relaxed, relieved to see her in such high spirits. Isla skipped into the living room with her little cake, unwrapping it while shooting her mom a playful look. "Uncle Luca knows me best! Mom never lets me eat this stuff." Vanessa sighed, pressing her hand to her forehead. "Too many sweets aren’t good for you. You won’t grow tall." At that, Isla pouted, looking unconvinced. "Mom, you’re just trying to trick me again." Vanessa chuckled, tousling Isla's hair. "You little girl, always so clever." Mean
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