C624 Mother and Daughter

Early in the morning, Clam Pearl woke from her small bed and instinctively reached for the pearl flower she had tucked under her pillow the night before. Once she felt its unique texture and confirmed that yesterday wasn't a dream, a smile graced her delicate face.

She bounded out of bed, slipped on her shoes, and dashed outside, causing the servants to fret:

"Miss, please slow down