After admiring her own stunning beauty, Helian Mousi turned her head away, revealing her rosy cheeks.

Her bright, watery eyes looked at Nanrong Jinghua, her sparkling eyes filled with admiration. She raised her chubby little hand.

He patted Nan Rong Jinghua on the shoulder, nodded, and looked utterly relieved. His soft, sweet voice rang out...

"Master, your drawing is amazing! You've captured Sisi's stunning beauty perfectly. Oh my, you truly are a wonderful teacher who knows how to appreciate beauty."

My dear, my dear, the Master is the one who understands Sisi's stunning beauty!

Unlike my own little one, hmph!

That brat, always complaining that Sisi is ugly, what does that have to do with a cutie like Sisi?

Oh no, no, why am I thinking about that jerk again? He's already sold out his little cutie, hmph...

Thinking about it, the little girl felt a lump in her throat, her eyes reddened, her lips trembled, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Hmph, she's not sad at all, she's not upset at all, you naughty brat, waah~

Forgive this little girl whose IQ is now almost that of a five-year-old, but I really can't understand why my own child would say he doesn't want me anymore.

Is it because she cried so loudly? Or is it because she was naughty and willful?

What did Sisi do wrong? Why didn't you say it, little one? Why did you sell yourself to the teacher without saying anything?

Although Sisi is a little cutie, she can still get sad. The more Sisi thought about it, the more her little mouth pouted.

Finally, the little girl simply turned around and buried her fluffy little head in Nan Rong Jinghua's arms, her little bottom sticking up, her soft, sweet voice muffled at this moment.

"Master, Si Si misses Father Emperor so much, but Father Emperor doesn't want Si Si anymore, boohoo."

As the little girl spoke, her small body trembled slightly, and her reddened eyes could no longer hold back, and tears began to fall.

My darling, my darling, you've really broken my heart, sob sob sob.

Nan Rong Jinghua frowned slightly, her long, jade-like fingers pausing for a moment. Helian Nie, didn't you tell Asheng the truth?

"Your Majesty, there is no such thing as being unrestrained."

Nan Rong Jinghua couldn't bear to see a young girl sad and in tears, so he explained gently and softly.

"The teacher is lying. Father clearly told my older brother to send Sisi to the teacher. Father is just angry and doesn't want Sisi anymore."

"Father is so petty! Sisi is so cute, yet you're willing to give this little cutie away to someone else. Hmph, Father is so mean!"

"You big jerk, you bad guy, boohoo..."

If we were to name the person Helian Mou Sisi likes and cares about most on this screen, her number one spot would undoubtedly go to her own little one.

Although the brilliance of maternal love is great and selfless, even a biological mother can be heartbroken.

Nan Rong Jinghua pursed his thin lips slightly, his long, jade-like fingers gently tracing the little girl's back, and he sighed softly.

"Sisi, you almost drank the tranquilizing soup that was laced with poison yesterday, didn't you?"

"Hmm? Hiccup."

The teacher changed the subject too quickly, and the little girl couldn't keep up. She sniffled, forcing back her tears.

She tilted her head back, her little face looking like a tearful child, her long, curled eyelashes fluttering, wet with tears.

"How did you know, Master, that Sisi almost drank the poisoned soup?"