Isaac Cameron, though slightly taken aback, responded simply, “Okay, young master!”


    He gestured towards Zayne, saying, “Please, Mr. Banks.”


    Even though Zayne felt a bit rushed, he had no choice but to follow Isaac Cameron out of the room, as time was of the essence.


    Meanwhile, Xion’s thoughts were entirely focused on her mother.


    In the bathroom, a short-sleeved dress hung on the hanger, one that Xion had thoughtfully prepared for her mother in advance.<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    This dress had been carefully chosen just for her mother.


    Unlike Takehiko Ito, Kairi had a broken right arm that had been incapacitated for over 20 years, meaning Xion had never seen her mother wear short sleeves in all her memories.


    Even during the hottest summer days, Kairi opted for long-sleeved tops and asionally wore a skirt, but her upper body was always covered.


    Xion had never witnessed her mother with healthy limbs, yet she imagined that if her mother donned the lovely dress she had selected, she would look radiant.


    At that moment, Kairi was unaware that this beautiful skirt was meant for her.


    With Xion’s assistance, Kairi removed her clothes one by one. As she admired the light green dress adorned with elegant floral patterns, she smiled and said, “Xion, this dress is truly lovely! You usually dress like a tomboy; why choose a skirt this time?”


    Kairi didn’t realize that this dress was actually a gift from her daughter.<fna85a> Follow current nov?ls on find?novel</fna85a>


    In her memory, Xion rarely wore skirts due to her martial arts training.


    Xion took the skirt off the hanger, held it up in front of her, and asked yfully, “Mom, do you think this looks good?”


    Kairi nodded gently and replied, “It looks nice, but it feels a bit outdated. It’s more suited for a woman in her 30s or 40s than a girl in her early twenties.”


    Xionughed and said, “You have a keen eye! I also think this skirt is a bit too mature for someone my age.”


    Kairi smiled fondly, “You may be in your twenties, but you’re not a little girl anymore. Girls your age often be mothers.”


    Xion yfully stuck out her tongue and replied, “Mom, in your eyes, I’ll always be your little girl.”


    Kairi tenderly touched Xion’s face and sighed, “I never imagined my Xion would be a five-star warrior. Today is truly one of the happiest moments of my life!”


    With tears in her eyes, Xion gently touched the back of her mother’s hand and said earnestly, “Mom, even happier things areing! Since I was five, every year on my birthday, I’ve made the same wish, and it’s about toe true!” Xion had always felt heartbroken about her mother’s injured arm.


    Thus, from the age of five, she had wished each year that her mother would heal and return to being whole.


    Although she understood that this wish seemed impossible, she continued to wish for it every year.


    When Kairi had asked Xion what her wish was, Xion would simply smile and say it was a secret.


    So when Kairi learned that her daughter had been making the same wish for over a decade, she was taken aback and asked, “Xion, what kind of wish could you make for so many years?!”


    Xion smiled mysteriously, pulling her mother towards the bathtub and urging, “Mom, just lie back in the tub first; all your questions will soon be answered!”