Seeing the little girl eat, still looking so content and happy, Helian Ci's pale, sickly face showed a barely perceptible curve at the corners of his lips.

Well, the first step to being a qualified elder brother is to start by making sure your little sister loves to eat big chicken legs.

...

That night, countless stars twinkled and filled the entire night sky. Because she had slept a little too long at noon, the little girl couldn't fall asleep.

It wasn't too late yet, so Yue'er didn't force the little girl. She instructed the palace servants to bring out the bamboo rocking chair that was placed in the hall.

I moved it to the small courtyard, placing it a few steps away from the small pond filled with water lilies, and carefully lit mosquito-repelling incense around it.

Little Helian Si, dressed in a pale yellow dress that revealed his delicate little white feet, lay on the large rocking chair.

Looking at the crescent moon in the sky and the twinkling stars, the little boy held a small, round fan in his hand.

She fanned herself idly, the small round fan embroidered with a cluster of lifelike, emerald-green lotus leaves.

And then there are those blooming pink lotus flowers, so lovely! They were specially embroidered by Yue'er, and I, Sisi, love them dearly.

The lotus flower floated in mid-air with its long legs coiled up, leisurely munching on a fragrant roasted corn cob.

Sisi lay comfortably in the rocking chair, the bamboo cool and refreshing, a faint floral fragrance lingering in the air – it was truly delightful.

On her rosy little face, her grape-like, moist eyes blinked, gazing at the twinkling stars in the sky.

For some reason, Sisi suddenly remembered her second brother's unusual behavior by the Daming Lake—giving her a big chicken leg and coaxing her to sleep.

The little hand touched its own chin, looking at the glittering Buddha, who was shamelessly munching on roasted corn.

"You bastard, tell me, why did the Second Prince by Daming Lake suddenly change like that?"

As for something as virtuous as chicken legs, it's hardly something the Second Prince by Daming Lake should be doing.

He snatched his own big chicken leg, wanted to eat the pretty five-year-old, called himself a chubby baby, and called himself a little coward.

The series of things described above, which seem inhuman, are exactly what the Second Prince by Daming Lake should be doing.

She doesn't hold grudges, really. She's such an adorable and invincible person that she would never hold a grudge, really!

She was just giving an example, hmph~.

Buddha paused in her corn-eating motion, frowned, and thought seriously for a while before finally speaking.

"Uh... I think it's probably because his conscience has been awakened. Hmm, that makes sense."

Folian nodded to herself, then picked up the half-eaten roasted corn and began to eat it with relish.

This corn is so sweet!

"NoNoNo!" The little girl stretched out a chubby finger and shook it seriously, her fluffy little head shaking in sync.

As Fo Lian munched on roasted corn, three large question marks swayed on her golden lotus head.

What else?

All I could see was Sisi's two tiny, white hands cupping her rosy cheeks, her grape-like, watery eyes...

Her smile curved into the shape of the crescent moon hanging high in the sky as she looked at the lotus flower floating in mid-air, munching on roasted corn.

She blinked her grape-like, watery eyes, her soft, sweet voice ringing out.

"Sisi thinks it's Sisi's stunning beauty and her constant cuteness that conquered the sickly second prince by Daming Lake~!"