His Eternal Day, Her Starlight

"Eternal Day, my only light." Thus spoke Mo Xiaohan. He was Southeast Asia's most dangerous devil, yet he willingly surrendered to her.

When Mo Xiaohan was ten, he struggled to su...

Chapter 142 Extra (End) - The Pearl in the Palm

Chapter 142 Extra (End) - The Pearl in the Palm

When the lily of the valley is in full bloom, the most precious night-shining pearl in Southeast Asia finally comes into the world.

Outside the VIP delivery room of Bangkok Royal Hospital, two little boys stood guard at the door. When the baby's cry came, the two children rushed to the door at the same time.

"My sister is crying!" Samiya blurted out in Burmese, "Miya, go get the jade to comfort her!"

"My sister!" The little tyrant Mo Jinchen clenched the toy gun in his hand: "I will protect her."

The moment the door of the delivery room opened, the two little boys rushed to the swaddling clothes in the nurse's arms at the same time.

The little princess's skin was as translucent as moonlight dew, and her long eyelashes, stained with tears, resembled lilies of the valley in the morning dew. Even before she opened her eyes, her delicate features hinted at her future allure.

She was sobbing, waving her pink fists in the air. Suddenly, her eyes, which had not yet opened, turned in the direction of Samia.

"Sister..." He carefully extended his index finger, which was suddenly grasped by the newborn's soft palm.

Strangely enough, the baby girl who had been crying incessantly burst into laughter the moment she touched Samiya's fingertips.

"Sister likes Mia!" Samiya turned her head excitedly, but met Mo Jinchen's gloomy little face.

"Get out of the way." Mo Jinchen tried to use his little hands to block Samia. He solemnly took out the platinum pacifier he carried with him, "It's for my sister."

Seeing his sister's lack of reaction, he silently untied the diamond cufflinks on his wrist, which he had carefully selected from his father's cloakroom this morning. "This... is for you too, sister."

But the little hand holding Samia still did not let go.

"Enough." Mo Xiaohan picked up his stubborn son with one hand.

Savika, who was standing by, laughed out loud when he saw this. "Mr. Mo, how about a bet? The one who takes away your family's pearl will definitely be my wolf cub."

From that day on, Samiya and Mo Jinchen started a silent war for favor.

Every morning the little tyrant would sneak into the baby's room with freshly picked lilies of the valley, but he would always find Samia already lying beside the cradle, making her sister dance with joy.

"Sister, look at me!" The little tyrant held up the music box he had assembled by himself, and the gentle melody of "Für Elise" floated out as the gears turned.

"Xixi wants to listen to our nursery rhymes from northern Myanmar." Samiya hummed softly while holding a toy dharma knife that was longer than his arm.

"Sister, look at the paper boat I made!" The little tyrant showed off his handicraft that was carefully folded using a military map, not to be outdone.

Samiya calmly opened her clothes, revealing a heart drawn with lipstick on her heart: "Look, Xixi, brother gives you his heart."

Xiao Chaoxi's eyes moved back and forth between the two of them, and finally he smiled and stretched out his arms towards Samiya.

"Traitor!" The little tyrant was so angry that he wanted to snatch his sister away, but was grabbed by the collar by Mo Xiaohan who came rushing over after hearing the noise.

When the 9-month-old little princess began to take her first steps, the battle for favor became extremely intense.

"Let me help Xixi first!" Samiya took the lead to protect little Chaoxi.

"Go away! This is my sister!" Mo Jinchen refused to give in.

The two little ones fought in the corridor over who should help her walk.

Mo Xiaohan was getting a headache from the noise. He finally picked them up one by one and said, "If you keep making noise, I'll throw you to feed the crocodiles."

At the first birthday party, Ruan Zhaoxi grabbed the jade locket around Samiya's neck and the diamond hairpin prepared by the little tyrant at the same time.

Under the gaze of all the guests, she suddenly staggered towards Samiya and pinned the hairpin on his chest.

"Mine!" The little tyrant was so angry that he jumped up and down. "I had someone buy it from Sotheby's just for you! It's one of a kind!"

Savika's hearty laughter echoed throughout the hall. He raised his glass to the uneasy-looking Mo Xiaohan and said, "Just accept your fate, Mr. Mo! See? This girl is naturally biased towards us Burmese. She's destined to be the jewel of our family."

After the guests left, Samia secretly came to the crib and carefully pinned the dazzling diamond hairpin back on Chaoxi's skirt.

The moonlight shines through the window, gently illuminating the diamond hairpin on Chaoxi's dress and the emerald peace lock left by Samiya, but the thread of fate has long been entangled into an unsolvable knot in the fragrance of lily of the valley.

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This book has come to a successful conclusion.

When I typed the three words "End of the article", I felt a myriad of emotions in my heart, but what I wanted to say most was "thank you".

Thank you to everyone who has read this far. It is you who have given this book real life.

The story has an end, but the companionship is endless.

I look forward to meeting you again at the beginning of the next story.

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She is the little princess of the Mohist family who is loved by everyone, and also the most precious "night pearl" in Southeast Asia.

He is the "uncrowned king" of Myanmar, with overwhelming power and cold-blooded cruelty.

Everyone knew Shura's tenderness was unique, and he dedicated it entirely to one person. But she was naive and regarded this unique preference as ordinary.

Since she wanted to be ordinary, he hid his claws and let her go away to "experience life", watching her act like an ordinary student in a foreign land.

She thought the man was "very interesting", so he suppressed his devastating jealousy and respected her so-called "choice".

Until that night, she held his face in her hands: "Samiya, I don't want you to be my brother anymore——"

"I want you, forever and ever, to belong only to me."

He leaned over and whispered a devilish word in her ear: "Xixi, I've been waiting for this sentence for eighteen years."

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Here is a preview of the new book, which will be published after the completion of "I Dare Not Miss Chang'an in My Life". I hope you like this story.