"So you're An Wan. It's nice to meet you." He Sichen smiled, trying to make his smile as friendly and gentle as possible so as not to frighten the child.

After all, in his previous life, he had experienced ten years of spiritual energy revival, killed many people, and had blood on his hands, so it was inevitable that he would have some malevolent and murderous aura.

She looked quite ordinary; I didn't notice anything strange about her.

Where exactly is the problem?

Who exactly is she? And why did she come to the Lu family?

"Big brother, hello there~" An Wan raised her eyebrows and revealed a silly smile.

She had to pretend to be a silly child because she could already sense the probing look in He Sichen's eyes.

His eyes held a mixture of mystery and curiosity.

He Sichen pursed his lips slightly, and just as he was about to speak, Lu Jingming came over and blocked his way.

"Wanwan, I bought a pair of hair clips. Do you like them?" Lu Jingming took something out of his bag and placed it in his palm.

It's a pink plastic hair clip with a bow.

Decades from now, some people might find it tacky and unattractive, but in this era, it is both very beautiful and expensive.

This time, he boldly stepped forward and was the first to give her a gift.

We must take advantage of the fact that Lu Chunhe has gone outside.

Lu Jingxing was busy with other matters and didn't think about it for the time being.

"Third Brother, are you really going to give me a hair clip?" An Wan exclaimed in surprise as she looked at the hair clip in his palm, her mouth agape.

It's big enough to fit an egg inside.

No girl dislikes cute things like hair clips and hair ties.

No one ever gave her a ride before.

Unexpectedly, the first person to give her a hair clip in both her lives was Lu Jingming.

She tilted her head and reached out to grab her short, ear-length hair. The hair clip should be able to hold her hair in place!

"Yes, it's for you." His voice trembled slightly with nervousness, and he lowered his head, not daring to look An Wan in the eye.

He spent over a dozen real-life portraits over the past few days to buy this for three yuan.

Lu Zhili jumped up and exclaimed, "What an adorable hair clip! My little sister will look so good wearing it!"

He snatched it away and put it on An Wan.

They moved incredibly fast.

By the time she realized it, she had already put it on.

"Hahaha--"

"Beautiful! So beautiful!"

"My little sister is the cutest."

He clapped his hands and jumped up, as happy as if the hair clip had been given to him as a gift.

There was not a trace of jealousy.

"Does it look good?" Since she couldn't see herself wearing the hair clip, An Wan could only touch it with her hand.

"It looks great, Wanwan, it suits you perfectly." Lu Jiayan raised his hand and straightened the hair clip that she had knocked askew.

Her thin, slightly pink lips curved into a gentle arc.

It possesses a delicate beauty under the sunlight.

"Hehehe..." An Wan's smile stretched almost to her ears after being praised by him. "Thank you, Third Brother, I like it very much."

"I'm glad you like it." Lu Jingming looked up, his face showing surprise, but the next second a silly smile appeared on his face.

This was the first time he had given a gift to a young girl, and he thought she wouldn't like it and would think it was ugly.

Yunping was also a little surprised that her third son would give Anwan a hair clip; she had been a little unhappy a few days ago about adopting Anwan.

I didn't expect to buy a gift for my sister so soon.

I guess he said he didn't like it, but he was actually quite happy to have a little sister.

“I also have something to give you.” Lu Jingxing leaned closer and took something out of his bag.

He held the item in his palm, then slowly opened his hand in front of An Wan, revealing a pink bow hair tie.

She was initially surprised and curious as to why the two brothers would give her a gift.

Then she felt their aesthetic sense was a bit strange, since they gave her a pink bow hair clip or hair tie.

Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple—can't we just change to another color?

Is this what they call straight men's aesthetics?