"We already have one floor, so how far away is the second floor?"

As Fo Lian floated with a bottle of Youlemei milk tea in her hands, staring at Helian Si's little belly, she uttered this remark in a low voice.

Sisi's little face darkened, and she raised her little hand, wanting to smash that bastard Fulian to death with the fragrant roasted sweet potato in her hand. Can't she wish her little cutie a little better?!

After glancing at the golden-brown, fragrant roasted sweet potato, Sisi licked her lips and thought, "Forget it, I can't go against anything but this sweet roasted sweet potato."

"077, do you want me to give you back a little bit of your intelligence?"

"You're so stupid, I really can't stand watching you."

Fo Lian held up a bottle of U-Love-Me milk and floated it around in front of a certain Si Si. Look how silly 077 has become now. Besides acting cute and rolling around, what else can she do?

Oh, she also eats and flirts with handsome men, tsk tsk tsk.

"Stop just talking, give me something back!" Someone rolled their eyes.

"Well, I'll discuss this with Father Heaven."

That's what they say, but without the permission of Heaven, they arbitrarily increased 077's intelligence; it's still a bit cowardly.

After all, being struck by lightning would really damage its golden, radiant, and Buddha-like image.

"Tch." She knew it.

Buddha Lotus choked for a moment, then "clicked" shut down the computer. Well, it had a date tonight.

…

"Squeak!"

The palace doors were opened from the outside, followed by Yue'er's joyful voice.

"Little princess, it's snowing!"

"hold head high?"

Sisi was looking down, pinching the chubby little belly of her stomach, her delicate brows furrowed in a frown. When she heard the sound, she looked up, her curled eyelashes fluttering, and she didn't react.

"Little princess, it's snowing! Don't you love snow? This is the first snow of the year. Would you like to go out and see it?"

It's snowing! It's snowing!

"Yes, yes!"

Sisi was so excited. With a kick of his chubby legs, he slid off the rocking chair and rushed towards the door with his little toddler steps.

"Little princess, wait a minute, it's cold outside. Put your scarf on before you go out!"

Since Sisi was running too fast, Yue'er picked up the scarf that was placed aside and hurriedly followed.

No one was paying attention anymore; the chubby little boy, with his chubby little legs tumbling, just kept rushing forward.

Halfway through the run, I was lifted up by a pair of strong arms, surrounded by a faint, refreshing fragrance, the delicate scent of orchids.

"Slow down, be careful not to slip."

"Master, Master, Sister Yue'er says it's snowing!"

With his chubby little hands, Mou Si wrapped his arms around Nan Rong Jing Hua's neck and looked out the window. Sure enough, he saw snowflakes falling.

"Yes, it's snowing."

Nan Rong Jinghua pulled the little cotton-padded jacket around Mou Sisi's body, her divine face revealing gentle eyes beneath her long silk robe.

"The Stunning Young Master".

When Yue'er saw that the little princess was being stopped by the handsome young master, her face lit up with joy, and she quickly caught up with him.

"I'll do it."

Nan Rong Jinghua took the rabbit fur scarf from Yue'er's hand and put it on Mou Sisi, making Mou Sisi's little face feel warm.

Sisi gently squeezed the rabbit fur scarf in her small hands; it felt warm and cozy. Her grape-like, watery eyes looked at Nanrong Jinghua, who was diligently tying the scarf for her, and her smile curved into crescent moons.

"Oh right, how could Sisi forget this? Thank goodness, otherwise Sisi's stunningly beautiful face would be freezing cold again."

It's cold, and Sisi speaks in a soft, sweet voice, the kind that's almost whiny, which is really funny.