A GIFT

Li Han explained, "We had but two years ago Xiao Shen was almost possessed. He worked day and night and recovered twenty-five percent share in two years."

"Is this the twenty-five percent share you were talking about?" Mu Lan asked. She didn't think that Li Shen would be so diligent about his cousin whom he met for the first time. It surprised her.

Li Han nodded. "Yes, this is the share he gathered for two years."

Mu Lan checked the documents carefully before signing. Rice ball number one Lian peeked the documents his mother was reading. She smiled at the curious rice ball and said, "This will be yours from now on. You have to sign your name here." She pointed out.

Rice ball number one didn't understand what he was signing. As his mother taught him, he wrote his name neatly.

Li Han praised him, "He has a wonderful handwriting."