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.

only she could be

She was just a decorative vase, relying

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

the doorbell rang in Violet’s

kicked out by Lisa earlier in the day, and having to deal with matters related to the art

she asked,

stood outside, and it took Violet a

younger cousin Yash, who had become a practitioner, seeking monasticism at such

“What a rare guest. What brings you

asked, “Violet, have you recently desired something that doesn’t

mouth, feeling a mix of anger and

something that doesn’t belong to me? Everything I pursue is noble and righteous. Would I stoop

an issue, and I have suitors lining up. Why would I foolishly do something that harms

couldn’t help but feel perplexed by

Did he get

This shouldn’t be…

more humble since encountering the little master, realizing that it

give up. According to his divination, through Violet, he

looking for the

you’ve ever

finished speaking and stared

was genuinely taken

she had ever seen immediately came to

mention of her ‘father’ being

know Anthony was Lilly’s uncle, hence mistaking