[Dual Male Leads + Mind-Reading + Gossip + Strong x Strong + Beast Taming + Humor]
Si Er transmigrates into a novel, taking the role of a cannon fodder "true young master" who doesn’t...
The little turkey's eyes lit up when he heard this: "His nightmares are quite interesting, do you want to see them with me?"
Si Er asked in surprise, "Can I watch it too?"
The little turkey laughed and said, "Since you speak so sweetly, I'm willing to give you this honor."
As the little turkey spoke, it flapped its wings, and a mirror formed of flames appeared in front of Si'er.
In that fire mirror, he saw a fair-skinned, tender, and adorable little dumpling with two tiny tiger teeth showing when it smiled. It was so cute that Si Er wished he could take the little dumpling out of the fire mirror.
"Is this what Xuanxuan looked like when he was a child?"
The little turkey nodded: "I think so. His nightmares are mostly concentrated in his childhood."
In the fire mirror, Yu Beixuan was eating at the table with two other little boys. Little Yu Beixuan secretly stuffed all the vegetables from his bowl into the mouth of the little wolf cub next to him.
The wolf cub looked pale and clearly ate reluctantly, but it still ate obediently every time Yu Beixuan reached for it with his chopsticks.
The two little boys next to him were already used to it and often gave some meat from their bowls to Yu Beixuan.
Si Er looked at the other two little boys and thought that these must be the eldest brother Yu and the second brother Yu. These two really doted on Xuan Xuan since he was a child.
The three brothers were enjoying their meal when a cheerful voice suddenly rang out.
"My children! I'm back! Did you miss me?"
The three brothers exclaimed in unison, "No!"
"Eh?" The city lord strode into the room, looking hurt. "Xuanxuan, Momo, Mingming, how can you talk like that? It will hurt Father a lot."
Little Yu Beixuan hugged his rice bowl with a sad expression: "It's okay, Father. We'll be the ones who get hurt later."
The smaller versions of Yu Beimo and Yu Beiming nodded in agreement, their expressions mirroring Yu Beixuan's sorrow.
The city lord was even more distressed. He wiped away non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes: "Children, don't say that. Father has changed and will not let you get hurt again."
The three children shook their heads in unison, their faces full of disbelief.
"Really!" the city lord raised his hand and promised, "I swear, I will never abandon the children again, I will never bathe you again, and I will never carry you to the front lines again."
"And also, I will definitely carry the three of you on my back from now on, and I will never drag you along again."
Yu Beixuan was still very sad: "Even if Father did all that, he would still hurt us in other ways."
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" The City Lord ran up to Yu Beixuan and said earnestly, "Xuanxuan, please trust your father one more time. I will definitely be a reliable father from now on."
Yu Beixuan's brows furrowed deeply: "You promised..."
He counted on his fingers: "At least seventy times!"
"I'm only three years old, and you've made so many promises! What's the point of your promises?"
“This time it must be for real!” the City Lord said lovingly. “Doesn’t Xuanxuan like to eat meat? Here, this is a special dried meat of a strange beast that your father made for you! This strange beast is of a relatively low rank, which is very suitable for Xuanxuan.”
As the city lord spoke, he stuffed a piece of dried meat directly into Yu Beixuan's mouth.
Yu Beixuan: "Cough cough cough..."
Yu Beimo exclaimed, "Father, Xuanxuan is going to choke to death!"
"Wah—" Yu Beiming burst into tears in fright, "Xuanxuan! Xuanxuan, don't die!" (This chapter has been read. Please click to continue reading the next chapter!)