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Shen Qing'er bit her lips and gathered her courage. Brother Yuhang, these are the eighteen thousand lucky stars I personally made. With every broken star, I will raise my head and pray for Brother Yuhang to be happy every day. Brother Yuhang, today is your birthday, so I will gift this bottle of lucky stars to you.

Ye Yihang stared blankly for a moment. He never would have thought that the eleven year old Shen Qing'er would say these words to him.

He reached out and took the lucky star from Shen Qing'er's hand. With deep and cold eyes, his expression became complicated and in an instant, it had changed into a myriad of changes.

Shen Qing'er looked at his face, her own request could be granted, but to be able to see a smile on Ye Yihang's face, even a little, in the year before last, she would feel pain in her hands and these lucky stars would all be worth it.

The sound of glass shattering was heard.

Shen Qing'er's petite body trembled slightly in the midst of the loud voice. The bottle of Lucky Star that she just gifted to Ye Yihang had already been shattered by Ye Yihang's anger and scattered all over the ground.

"You go out, I don't want to see you. Immediately stand in the rain for the whole night and don't sleep. If you dare to come in again, see how I'll punish you!"

Ye Yihang pushed at Shen Qing'er with a twisted expression. She didn't want to think that just these few lucky stars could make him happy.

If he could be happy, would she be able to revive his dead mother? Stop dreaming, now, just seeing her in pain and helplessness is his greatest joy.

This was something that she had gone home to do after school for the better part of half a year. After finishing all the tasks, she had stayed up all night to do them. She had originally wanted to make Ye Yihang happy, but never would she have thought that she would actually throw him onto the ground like trash.

Shen Qing'er felt very sad in her heart. With a "pa" sound, she pushed Ye Yihang to the ground and cried out in pain as his small palm was pierced by the glass fragments that covered the ground. The palm pierced deeply into her flesh and fresh red blood flowed out.

When Ye Yihang saw her, he was unable to control himself from thinking of his parents' miserable deaths. Ignoring Shen Qing'er's cut hand on the glass, he pulled her in from the ground and angrily pushed the door open.

"Get out! Get out! If you don't have my permission, you can enter my room in the future. Otherwise, I won't let you go!"

Shen Qing'er was pushed out of the room and fiercely closed the door.

Shen Qing'er was locked outside the door, the glass in her little hand was cut into many different wounds, blood was flowing like a river that penetrated into her heart, Shen Qing'er clenched her teeth, she was not willing to cry, she turned and looked at Ye Yihang's tightly shut door, and secretly swore, no matter what, her wish to make Ye Yihang happy became even stronger.

"Brother Yuhang, no matter how difficult, there will be a day when I will make you happy! I can definitely do it! "

The first year Shen Qing'er spent at the Ye Family, Ye Yihang's birth, the entire bottle of beautiful crystal clear stars that Shen Qing'er delivered, mercilessly smashed Ye Yihang's body to the ground.

On the second birthday, Shen Qing'er was still risking the consequences of being punished as she stubbornly passed a bottle of Lucky Star into Ye Yihang's hands. In exchange, Ye Yihang mercilessly threw the Lucky Star out of the window, as well as the penalty of not being allowed to rest in the room throughout the night.

On their third birthday, Ye Yihang was still in his own study, having discovered the lucky star that Shen Qing'er had sent over early. Looking at the beautiful, sparkling bottle of lucky stars, even he himself did not know what had unwittingly moved in some unknown corner of his heart. In the end, it was still ruthless enough to throw the birthday present Shen Qing'er had sent over into the trash can.

On his fourth birthday, Ye Yihang unexpectedly did not receive the lucky star that Shen Qing'er had gifted him. In his heart, he actually felt a little lost for some reason, and only found out afterwards that on his way home from school, in order to get back in time to make the last fifty stars, he had unfortunately been hit by a car.

In four years of time, Ye Yihang had already grown from a young man back then to a twenty-three year old tall and straight, young and handsome man. Twenty-three years old, the age to legally take over my father's company. Ye Yihang planned to take back the power of the company, but because he was young and inexperienced, he was rejected by the board of directors.

The attack that Ye Yihang had suffered on the group board of directors had suddenly made him understand one thing. Only by bringing out their true strength and performance to a certain extent would they be able to make this group of old fellows obediently teach them how to gather power and return to their own hands.