Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

And so, the two siblings eagerly indulged in their ice cream, completely engrossed at the moment, leaving behind the events that had just transpired.

Drake stood by, his young face serious, his eyes reflecting the same intensity one would find while taking an exam. Deep in thought, he pondered…

Would there be a little brother? Or perhaps a little sister? Maybe one of each?

If it were a little brother, he thought of the name Reason – for what reason, he wondered. And if there were two, then the names Comey and Goey came to mind. Yes, he approached this matter with great precision.

There were still many candidate names to consider: Feary – for what could be feared! Strivey – for what couldn’t be!

But what if it were a girl? Drake didn’t entertain that thought at the moment. Subconsciously, he had never imagined having another sister… just an annoying and headache-inducing little brother.

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Violet returned home in a state of disarray, staring at her reflection in the mirror, reminded of how she had been exposed by Lisa.

In a fit of anger, she grabbed a bottle of face cream and hurled it at the mirror.

“You bitch!” she cursed loudly, caring little about her appearance within the confines of her home.

“What’s so great about you? Just because you have some looks?”

“You’re nothing but an ignorant fool, making a spectacle of yourself everywhere. I want to see how long Mr. Anthony can tolerate you…”

Violet clenched her teeth, firmly believing that Lisa had resorted to unsavory means to win Anthony’s affection.

It was normal for men to be drawn to beauty, and she reluctantly admitted that she was not as beautiful as Lisa, nor did she have the same figure.

But she was smarter, more intellectual, successful in her career, and financially independent.

deserved Anthony, only she could

a decorative vase, relying on

this resentful after losing to any woman with a hint of depth but losing to Lisa had thoroughly ignited

that moment, the doorbell

matters related to the art exhibition, Violet was

she asked, glancing at

outside, and it took Violet a while

Yash, who had become a practitioner, seeking monasticism

door, surprised. “What a rare guest. What brings

from the first time Lilly saw him and asked, “Violet, have you recently desired something

mouth, feeling a mix of

furrowing her brow. “What nonsense are you spouting? Desiring something that doesn’t belong to me? Everything I pursue is noble and righteous. Would I stoop to coveting what belongs to

my current reputation and status, I have everything I need. Money is not an issue, and

couldn’t help but feel perplexed by her

he get it

This shouldn’t be…

Yash had become more humble since encountering the little master, realizing that it was normal

to his divination, through Violet, he might

for the little

little girl recently? The most adorable little girl you’ve ever seen! Her

finished speaking and stared

genuinely taken

had ever seen immediately came to

being exceptionally handsome… Violet naturally thought of

was Lilly’s uncle, hence mistaking him for her