Helian You nodded, stretched out his short hand, and stuffed the oil paper package in his hand into Helian Si's hand.

The little hand gently patted the top of the little girl's soft hair, and the child's voice carried a hint of affection.

"Eat."

Having received confirmation from his third brother, Helian Mousi couldn't wait to open the oil paper package. What greeted the little girl's eyes was a large steamed bun.

On Sisi's rosy little face, her grape-like, moist eyes suddenly sparkled.

"Wow~ It's a plump, round steamed bun!"

The little girl couldn't help but swallow hard; the aroma of the large, oil-paper-wrapped meat buns wafted into her nostrils.

Sisi sniffed, looked up at Helian You who was still staring at her, and spoke in a soft, sweet voice.

"Third brother, let's eat!"

The little girl's voice was sweet and charming, reaching Helian You's ears and seeping into his heart.

The little hand gently patted the top of the little girl's soft hair again, and nodded affirmatively at her.

"Okay, eat up."

"Aww... wait, wait, wait." The third brother answered him, and Sisi wanted to open his mouth and take a big bite of that big, white, plump bun.

Suddenly, the little girl noticed something and closed her open mouth.

The little girl's rosy cheeks and bright eyes glanced at the plump, white steamed buns in the oil paper package.

She glanced at her third brother's face again, and as if she had discovered a new continent, her little mouth opened slightly into an "o" shape.

"Third brother, look, look! Your face looks just like this big steamed bun!"

Afraid that her third brother wouldn't believe her, Sisi held up the oil paper package and began to give examples.

"Look, look, Third Brother's face is round, and his bun is round too!"

The third prince's face was fair and tender, and so was the big bun. The third prince's face was chubby, and so was the big bun.

As Sisi spoke, her eyes brightened, and finally her curled eyelashes fluttered, her soft voice filled with surprise.

"Oh! Sisi understands now, Third Brother's face is a steamed bun, right?"

Helian You: "…………"

His dark, bright eyes fell on the bun in the oil paper package held in the little girl's small hand, and stared at it for a while.

Looking up, all I saw was the little girl's bright, expectant face. I pursed my lips, not wanting to disappoint her, and nodded in agreement.

"ah!"

The little girl's mouth was agape in an "O" shape, her rosy cheeks and grape-like, moist eyes were filled with shock.

"Then, can... can you eat my third brother's face?"

Helian Mou Sisi was stunned. So the Third Prince's face was made from a steamed bun?

Sisi glanced at the fragrant buns inside the oil paper package, their aroma tempting and delicious, and swallowed hard.

Looking up at her third brother's fair and tender face, Sisi swallowed again, quietly swallowing.

Helian Ci raised his small hand to his forehead, as if he knew what was going on in the little girl's head. His fair face...

His dark, bright eyes looked intently into the little girl's sparkling eyes, then he solemnly shook his head, his childish voice tinged with a hint of helplessness.

"You can't eat my brother's face."

"Huh~? No, can't I eat it?" Sisi blinked her eyes, a little disappointed.

Helian You raised his little hand and gently patted the little girl's soft hair. He pursed his lips and, using the same tone his grandmother used to use when comforting him, began to speak.

"Eat your steamed buns, little princess, be good."