Yue'er, respecting the little girl's wishes, stepped forward and lifted her down from the rather tall pear wood chair.

I was thinking of just carrying the little girl out, but unfortunately, the proud little girl wouldn't allow it and struggled to get down.

Sisi is a five-year-old now, she's five years old!

She's not a three-year-old toddler anymore!

Of course I want to walk by myself! It's so embarrassing to be carried around all the time. Humph, I'm a self-reliant and adorable little girl!

Nan Rong Jinghua was still dressed in that spotless silver-white robe, her divine face framed by long, silver-white silk covering her deep eyes.

The cinnabar dot between his brows dimmed even the sunlight, willingly gilding it with a faint golden glow, like an immortal descending to earth, returning on frost.

"Oh, god! Oh, handsome man! Slurp!"

Helian Si, who was running out of the hall with his short legs, was halfway there when he was greeted by this breathtakingly handsome man.

The tiny Helian Mousi, with her short arms, was holding onto the edge of the door. Her rosy cheeks and pursed lips...

With eyes as bright as grapes, he stared at Nan Rong Jinghua, drooling. How pathetic!

Helian Ci, who had followed, happened to overhear the little girl's murmurs. His eyelids twitched slightly on his sickly pale face.

What a coward...

Nan Rong Jinghua approached step by step. Ever since the little girl ran out, his gaze, hidden beneath the long silk robe, had been fixed on her.

His brows and eyes, which were originally covered with the frost of winter, melted away inch by inch when he touched the little girl, becoming as gentle as the spring breeze in March and as tender as water.

Helian, the infatuated girl, slurped her saliva, picked up her short legs again, and ran towards Nan Rong Jinghua.

Helian Ci, sitting in a wheelchair behind him, felt his eyelids twitching even more violently. Why did he feel that this little coward was so impatient and unreserved?

Helian Si didn't care what others thought; in the little girl's eyes right now, there were only two words:

Handsome!

Hehe~!

"Thud!" The little girl, with her tiny body, hugged Nan Rong Jinghua's leg.

"Wow~ Sisi has hugged the handsome, angelic teacher!"

Helian, the infatuated fangirl, is overjoyed! She can be so smug! Oh my, she managed to get her hands on the handsome and charming teacher! Today is another day full of energy!

Nan Rong Jinghua chuckled helplessly, bent down, and picked up the little girl. Her eyes, hidden beneath the long silk robe, were filled with doting tenderness.

"Sisi, do you miss your teacher?"

When she opened her mouth, her voice was like the melting spring water, so magnetic and so gentle—it melted my heart!

"Mmm, Sisi misses her teacher so much!"

The little girl nodded her fluffy head without any principles, and lied without batting an eye.

Nan Rong's stunningly beautiful face, his clear, thin lips curving into a pleasant smile, his long, slender fingers gently brushing aside a stray strand of hair from the girl's forehead.

"I really want to be like Sisi too."

Awoo~ Awoo~ Awoo~!

This is unbearable!

Helian, the infatuated fangirl, couldn't resist the gentle allure of this divinely handsome man. She leaned closer, her rosy cheeks flushed.

The little one, without any shame, planted a kiss on Ren Nanrong's stunningly handsome face.

Hmm~

I'm completely satisfied!