All Chapters of You Are My Starlight: Chapter 891 - Chapter 900

Ming Sihan ignored Gana's words, staring blankly at the ashes in the small bottle in his hand.The sky was gradually darkening, and a cool breeze blew.Seeing that Ming Sihan still showed no intention of leaving, Gana asked again, her voice trembling: "Han, will you let me go? I... I won't bother you anymore."After gripping the small bottle tightly in his hand, Ming Sihan turned to Gana and said calmly, "Call your father and tell him who wanted to kill you and who saved you."Gana was taken aback.The bodyguard, watching her closely, immediately handed her a phone.Gana took the phone and dialed her father, George.When the call connected, Gana spoke with a choked voice, "Daddy, Auntie wanted to kill me, and Han saved me!""What happened?" Mr. George's voice sounded surprised.Gana had no choice but to recount the events in detail.After listening to Gana, Mr. George said, "Let me talk to Ming."Gana then handed the phone to Ming Sihan.The bodyguard stepped forward, took

"Over at the cemetery, do you need to put a seal on it?" Lian Huasheng asked again."No need." Theodore Harrington's dark eyes grew deeper.Lian Huasheng glanced at Theodore Harrington; they both understood each other without words: "Later, I'll find an opportunity to take Eudora to see a psychologist.""Alright," Theodore Harrington replied.Lian Huasheng continued, "The intelligence team said that the young master of the Ming family has been making moves. It seems he plans to single-handedly eliminate the forces in M Country. Should we watch from the sidelines, or...?""Why is that kid suddenly making moves?" Theodore Harrington frowned once more.Lian Huasheng sighed, "The young master of the Ming family also went to the cemetery. Most likely, he's thinking of avenging the little girl secretly!""Who leaked the information?" Theodore Harrington asked sternly.Lian Huasheng shrugged slightly, "I haven't looked into it, but with the current strength of the young master of the

Listening to Benson's words, Ming Sihan couldn't help but chuckle.Benson gazed at Ming Sihan's recently gaunt yet handsome face and sighed deeply, "It's been so long since I've seen you smile."Ever since Ming Sihan learned of the news that Miss Leng, the eldest daughter of the Harrington family, had passed away, Benson hadn't seen him smile again. This rare smile today made Benson feel relieved. He raised his glass and clinked it with Ming Sihan’s, "What are your plans after this is all over?""If it succeeds, I plan to sell the company," Ming Sihan lowered his eyelids, his eyes deep and profound.Benson looked at him in surprise, "All these years of hard work, and you're just going to give it up like that?""I plan to become a grave keeper, so keeping the company would only be a hassle for me," Ming Sihan lifted his glass and took a sip of wine.The relief Benson felt moments ago was now replaced with worry. He thought Ming Sihan had finally moved on from the pain of losing hi

Gana was the kind of woman that, despite not knowing her deeply after all their interactions, Ming Sihan could see enough on the surface to realize how dangerous she could be.After a few rounds, Ming Sihan's interest in the game began to wane.Han Yixing narrowed her eyes, a slight smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. "Master, you lost!"Indeed, as the most advanced intelligent brain, upon seeing the "Game Over" on the screen, Ming Sihan calmly commanded, "Let's play another round."In truth, no matter how many more rounds they played, he would never win against Han Yixing because, deep down, he didn't want to beat her.Ming Sihan suddenly felt that he should readjust Han Yixing's data percentages, at least setting the win rate for games to fifty percent.After finishing the game, Han Yixing tried on all the clothes she had bought that day and showed them to Ming Sihan.Ming Sihan picked out a few of his favorites and asked Han Yixing to fold and put them away.When he r

Half a year later...Ming Sihan had become as familiar with the security guards at the Cold family's private cemetery as if they were old friends.During his free time, he even created an AI shepherd dog for the guards to help them patrol and keep watch at night.On this day, Ming Sihan was playing a game of "Fight the Landlord" with the two guards in front of Xing'er's tombstone. The two guards, unable to win against Ming Sihan, had their faces covered with countless white paper strips. Even when looking at their cards, they had to blow the paper strips off their foreheads, making for a rather comical scene.While they were playing, Ming Sihan took out his phone to catch up on the latest major news both domestically and internationally. As he expected, Mr. George's IT group was in trouble. More precisely, it was the AI nannies that were causing the issues.In M, a family man who had purchased one of these AI nannies and was knowledgeable about AI technology, filed a real-name rep