Soon after, Zayne signed the bill and slipped the stunning $1.3 million diamond ring into his pocket.


    Next, he picked out a ready-to-wear suit from Armani that barely fit him. Although this suit was quite pricey for the average person, Zayne felt far from satisfied.


    For someone of his wealth, wearing off-the-rack clothing from any brand store felt like an insult. Typically, it is expected that the top tailors from these brands personallye to take his measurements, creating a suit custom-fitted to his physique. Only then could he truly feelfortable in it.


    However, given the current circumstances, Zayne decided not to dwell on it. After selecting his outfit, he put it on right away and stowed the diamond ring in the pocket of his new suit. He then hurried back to the housekeeping department alongside Isaac Cameron.


    The hotel staff was ready with the ny-nine roses they had prepared. In Chinese tradition, the number ny-nine symbolizes eternity, making it a perfect choice for expressing love.<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    Fortunately, the concierge had sourced top-quality flowers, each one fresh, delicate, and wless.


    Meanwhile, Kairi stirred slightly in the bathtub.


    Noticing this, Xion, who had been vigntly by her side, quickly moved around to the right side of the tub. She gently extended her hand, gliding it along her mother’s right shoulder and feeling her way into the water.


    Kairi’s right shoulder sloped downwards, marked by an uneven wound. Despite having lost her armpletely, the scar’s irregr shape resembled tree bark, with its lines and folds telling a silent story.


    Typically, Kairi wore long sleeves, so very few people, except for Xion, had ever seen the scar of her missing arm.


    Xion, who had always been mindful of her mother, often touched the wound during their childhood nights together, asking with concern if it hurt. Because of this, she was very familiar with her mother’s injury.


    However, as she touched Kairi’s right shoulder, she was surprised to find no trace of the vertical scar she expected.


    Instead, her fingers felt the smooth, rounded shape of her mother’s shoulder.


    At that moment, Xion’s hands began to tremble uncontrobly.


    She continued her exploration down her mother’s right shoulder, feeling her upper arm, elbow, and forearm.


    And then, she came to her mother’s right hand—something she had never seen or touched before!


    Overwhelmed with joy, Xion burst into tears!


    Since she could remember, her birthday wish every year had been for her mother to return to a normal life.


    Although she understood that such a wish was unlikely toe true, she still used her most cherished wishing opportunity each year to make that hope.


    But who would have imagined that the most improbable wish could actually manifest!


    Filled with excitement, Xion intertwined her fingers with her mother’s right hand, lifting it from the water and gripping it tightly with both of her own.


    At this moment, it was as if Kairi were awakening from general anesthesia, her vision slowly rifying from a haze.


    When she caught sight of Xion before her, she asked gently, “Xion, why are you still crying?”


    Xion held onto her mother’s hand fiercely, tears streaming down her cheeks as she choked out, “I cry when I’m happy…”


    Kairi, unaware that her right hand was being held so tightly, had grown ustomed to living without it for over twenty years. Seeing her daughter in tears, she instinctively raised her left hand to wipe Xion’s face.


    But just as her left hand was about to touch Xion’s cheek, she froze, as if struck by lightning.<fn7ac2> ?????? ???? find?novel</fn7ac2>


    In that instant, Kairi realized that, in addition to her left hand, there were now three hands in her line of sight.


    Two belonged to her daughter Xion, and the third was the one tightly sped in Xion’s grip…