Fortunately, when I opened the seventh layer, I discovered a ring adorned with a pink diamond instead of a box. This pink diamond was noticeably larger than the one my mother had given me, and I could only imagine its exorbitant cost.
As I gazed at the sparkling diamond ring, I already had a hunch about who the gift was from. True enough, when I took out the ring, I found a small note tucked underneath, with lively words scrawled across it. "Dear, happy birthday!"
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