The Sister King's Repayment

The sun went down and the moon came out, but there were no stars. Where did they go? A little girl with silver-white hair looked at the sky quietly at the door of her home. "What is Mo Die looking at?" A woman in her 30s asked the little girl with a kind smile. The little girl replied quietly: "Stars!" The woman looked up and said softly: "But there are no stars above!" The little girl's eyes were a little disappointed and sad, but the woman still smiled kindly. She covered the little girl's watery eyes with her hands and whispered in the little girl's ear. "Everyone likes the brightest and most perfect stars, so..." The woman took back her hands. When she took them away, many sparkling stars appeared in the sky. The little girl opened her eyes and felt unbelievable. "Which star does Mo Die want?" The woman continued. The little girl looked at it for a long time and finally pointed at the least shining and most inconspicuous independent star. The woman asked with a smile: "Why do you like that star? It is not bright at all and has no meaning!" The little girl replied quietly: "No, every star has its own meaning of existence. Why should it compare with other stars? Can't you just be yourself?" The woman looked up at the sky and smiled softly.