The Peak
"What do you think?" Zhou Dae Un beamed at Lily, her eyes glimmered with excitement. "It's silver and gold with glitters — lots of glitters."
"I like it!" Lily squealed.
"You do?"
"Yes!" Lily laughed as she eyed the twelve-foot tall Christmas tree near the stairs of the mansion. It was big, probably the biggest tree she ever had in her own home. And just as Zhou Dae Un said, the tree seemed to sparkle from the lights that reflected the silver and gold accessories that Zhou Dae Un had painstakingly arranged with the help of the twin attendants. "Thank you! This is — it looks really good!"
"I told you she will love it." Zhou Jingren's voice echoed behind them. He walked towards Lily, he hugged her from behind and kissed the back of her head. "It looks wonderful, mother. Thank you."
