Buddha Lotus had never seen anything like this before. Back in the day, 077 was a master of the NPC world, a scumbag who was blatantly and decisively scummy. When had she ever seen such a scumbag woman shed a tear?

"077, you, you, you, don't cry! This, this, this, I'm used to seeing you so fierce, it's strange, it's so frightening to see you so vulnerable all of a sudden..."

Buddha Lotus spoke haltingly, believing he was offering words of great compassion and comfort.

However,

Helian Si, who was still feeling down, had his eyes redden with tears after hearing what he thought was a heartfelt and compassionate consolation from Fo Lian.

The tears that were about to fall were suddenly held back.

Her eyes were bloodshot as she glared fiercely at Fo Lian, her tiny teeth grinding together so loudly they made a clattering sound.

"Speaking is an art; please turn off your phone and learn it properly!"

Fo Lian swallowed hard, intimidated by Helian Si's fierce gaze, and nodded mechanically.

I picked up my beloved iced Americano that was lying to the side, turned it off with a "click," and disappeared.

She-devil, she-devil, 077 is a she-devil.

As expected, Manjusaka is Manjusaka. Even if she submits to the Heavenly Father, her demonic nature is still extremely fierce. She's not someone to mess with!

"Hmph!"

Seeing that Buddha Lotus had fled in disarray, the little girl felt much better. She wouldn't say she was happy, but at least she felt relieved.

"Hmm..."

Helian Mousi silently pulled over the small quilt to cover his small body. The quilt was made of silk fabric, which felt smooth and cool against his skin, and was extremely comfortable.

"Hiccup..." The little girl burped her fluffy head under the blanket and rubbed against it, letting out a hiccup as she did so.

With her rosy cheeks and drooping eyelids, she soon drifted off to a sweet dream, accompanied by the gentle summer breeze and the chirping of cicadas.

**

The next day, the golden morning light lingered in countless strands, and orioles perched on the green branches outside the palace, their chirping clear and melodious.

With her short, delicate hands clutching her newly changed, light green dress, Sisi rubbed her sleepy eyes, squatted down on the threshold of the palace, and sat down with her little bottom sticking out.

The little one was still half asleep, eyes not yet open, but her soft, sweet voice called out.

"Sister Yue'er, Sisi, wake up~..."

The little one patted its tummy with its short hands, "Mmm, I'm hungry, I want to eat a big chicken leg..."

Wait, a big, big chicken leg, Second Brother!

She, she, she pretended to be dizzy last night and was carried home by her little one—no, by her older brother.

What about the second prince by Daming Lake? How could she have forgotten about the second prince by Daming Lake at the banquet?

The little girl instantly woke up; all traces of sleepiness vanished in an instant, and she didn't even wait for the moon to appear.

The little one suddenly stood up from the threshold, and with his two short legs, he ran towards the courtyard where Helian Ci usually lived.

Yue'er was changing the water in the vase when she heard the little princess call her name. She stopped what she was doing, wiped her hands on her dress, and

She hurriedly ran out of the house, but to her surprise, the little girl was nowhere to be seen. Yue'er was startled.

I looked around frantically, and thankfully I spotted the little girl's tiny figure in the blink of an eye.

Wearing the light green gauze dress she had prepared, she was tiptoeing as she knocked on the door of the Second Prince's room.