—It's Snow White.

The dazzling fireworks burst forth in the night sky, so large and so close, as if one could reach out and touch them.

As a devoted fan of Snow White, Chaochao looked up at her, her bright eyes fixed on her, her mouth agape in shock.

No matter how many times it's magnified, it's an extremely beautiful face, with those gentle eyes that even give the illusion of being gazed upon affectionately by Snow White.

Chaochao couldn't help but clutch her heart.

She felt like there was a little deer running around wildly there.

There's a reasonable suspicion that a little monster has crawled into her body!

"..." The system felt even more that its own little one was now completely captivated, like an embryo.

But almost immediately, the dazed little dumpling seemed to be forcibly brought back to reality.

She faced the direction of the fireworks, clasped her hands tightly together, and closed her eyes devoutly, as if the candy enveloping her palms had become an offering.

Snow White, Snow White! Will I ever see you again...? Will I ever have the chance to be your most loyal little servant again...?

One wish after another flashed through Chaochao's heart like shooting stars.

No! That way she won't be able to see the princess's beautiful face!

Those eyes opened quickly.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he was completely captivated by the princess's beauty.

She immediately closed her eyes again.

She wants to be best friends with Snow White!

The little dumpling, whose infatuation was growing rapidly, seized the opportunity to make a bold wish.

Not wanting to miss a single second of the beauty, Chaochao hurriedly opened her eyes. But in the swirling smoke of darkness, Snow White's radiant figure had already been replaced by Prince Charming.

Chaochao: "..."

It's okay, it's okay.

She closed her eyes without hesitation.

Prince brother? Or prince uncle? Please tell Princess sister for me that she must visit me often!

Amidst the unified gasps of amazement from the surrounding tourists, Huo Qin witnessed the little dumpling's constant struggle between making a devout wish and admiring her beauty.

Those rapidly opening and closing eyes were like the flashing laser lights of an ocean lighthouse, impossible to ignore.

At this moment, a smile played on the corners of the man's lips, a smile he himself was unaware of.

Following Snow White and Prince Charming, fireworks rose and fell, illuminating the night with familiar classic cartoons like Mickey, Minnie, Cinderella, and Winnie the Pooh…

Chaochao tore open the candy wrapper and, without any hesitation, popped the fruit candy, which had not long ago been offered as tribute, into her mouth.

It's okay, adults often say that sincerity brings results.

The princesses, queens, and fairies in the castle must know her feelings.

With her two freed little hands casually tucked into her hoodie pockets, Chaochao looked up at the fireworks, a candy in her mouth, her sweet, childlike voice filled with emotion.

"They are so happy here..."

So many fun things to do, so many delicious things to eat, and so many warm and friendly friends.

Just like Chaochao's little white sheep, little rabbit, and little bee...

Suddenly, the "nostalgia" that had been temporarily forgotten quietly crept out from the cracks.

They're still waiting for her at home.

I thought about it day after day, and then I made a decision.

As soon as I get home, I'll give her a big kiss to her beloved concubines ^3^. She must have missed me terribly if she hadn't seen them all day.

As the sweet scent of sulfur mingled with the falling air, the air fell silent for a moment. Unexpectedly, a third wave of fireworks pierced the night sky with a sharp cry.

The surrounding tourists were whispering among themselves.

Why did the fireworks last longer tonight?

"The format is different now, it's absolutely gorgeous, they really spent a lot of money on this!"

"Who is this person? Is this a new IP they're launching?"

"I don't know... why does it look like a regular cartoon..."

Immersed in homesickness, Zheng Hart softly followed suit and stared intently.

Click-clack—

He stopped licking the candy in his mouth.

The little dumpling remained silent.

The little dumpling squeezed its eyes shut and opened them wide.

The little dumpling was terrified.

"Daddy, daddy!"

Her small hand suddenly grabbed Hochin's shoulder.

Look!

That huge, familiar, chubby, yellow little bee—oh, not a big bee—isn't it the one from her house?!

How did you get so high up in the sky?!

Immediately afterwards, Chaochao discovered that not only the giant bee had taken to the sky, but also her giant white sheep, giant dog, and giant pig head...

The colors of each firework are exactly the same as the little balloons at home.

Could it be... that they knew she missed them and flew over?

The shock on Chaochao's face even surpassed the expression she had when she saw Snow White not long ago; her overly vivid expression switched back and forth between bewilderment and admiration.

As Chaochao watched the fireworks, she began to figure things out, and she felt that her earlier guess was quite reasonable.

This is a fairytale world, full of amazing magic, where anything can happen!

As the last firework faded, scattering like silvery dandelion fluff, the once still crowd seemed to return to its noisy state.

Chaochao blinked carefully, making sure no more fireworks were going off in the distance, before reluctantly turning her gaze away.

Then he met Huo Qin's downcast gaze.

Chaochao propped her chin up with one small hand, looking thoughtful, then cast a questioning glance at him with her telegram-like eyes, without saying a word.

Huo Qin, the recipient of the eye-wave transmission, paused for a moment: "..."

Although it wasn't 100% successfully received, that's roughly the gist of it.

So he said, "It's exactly what you think."

Chao Chao understood: "Oh—"

Huo Qin gently placed her head on his shoulder, turned around, and strode forward, following the staff's instructions, slowly walking into the passage with a faint smile.

Do you like it?

Chaochao grinned and chuckled, her head bobbing happily from side to side as she rested it on Huo Qin's shoulder. Her sweet, childlike voice declared confidently, "I love it! I'm going to draw all of these when I get back!"

It also needs to be written in her diary!

It was a magical and incredibly happy day!

How can she create whatever she wants? That must be the power of magic...

The familiar, warm scent lingered around her nose, and longing and anticipation welled up in her sleepy eyes.

So she...she wants to learn too...and then give it to her dad...and everyone...

The sleepy little dumpling quieted down.

Huo Qin raised his finger and gently stroked the back of her head, letting out a low "hmm," a slight smile curving his thin lips.

"If you like it, that's fine."