"Thud...!"

It's the source of today's joy, the sound of cuteness melting and falling to the ground.

"Thump!" It was the sound of Folian belatedly realizing what was happening and kneeling down in front of Ke'aiduo in repentance.

What does it mean when extreme joy turns to sorrow?

That's it!

"Tsk tsk tsk, look at this packaging, a collector's edition, right? Tsk... What a fool, hahaha!"

Helian Si suddenly became happy. Sure enough, her happiness was built on the suffering of that bastard, Fo Lian.

"Waaaaah, my treasured adorable Duoduo, waaaaah, I'm so sorry, waaaaah!"

Buddha Lotus pounded the ground and wept bitterly, her grief flowing like a river. A certain Si Si shook his head, offering only spiritual sympathy.

Then, she gently patted her rosy cheeks with her short little hands, basking in her own breathtaking beauty.

Oh my god, she's such an incredibly kind and adorable girl!

While Fo Lian was pounding the ground and wailing, He Lian Si patted his flat little belly, feeling the fragrant chicken leg that Sister Yue'er had made calling to him.

The little girl stood up, dressed herself in a very serious manner, whimpered as she got out of bed, and hopped out of the palace on her short legs.

Aww~, this adorable big chicken leg, Sisi is here to pamper you!

As soon as they stepped out of the palace, the aroma of food wafted through the air.

Helian Si, with his two small, seemingly mature hands behind his back, sniffed and pretended to be calm as he followed the scent.

Hmph, she hadn't forgotten that her sickly second brother was also by Daming Lake. Although she was very hungry, she couldn't show it too obviously, or she would be looked down upon!

In the front hall, palace servants brought in the cooked dishes, and Yue'er stood by the table setting them out, chatting and laughing with Consort Lian.

Although Consort Lian, who had changed into a new dress, still looked somewhat haggard, her usual sorrowful expression had vanished, replaced by a smile in her eyes and even a slight reduction in her coughs.

Helian Ci, seated in a wheelchair, had his long, pale fingers resting neatly on his brocade blue robe, his dark hair cascading quietly down to his waist.

His face remained sickly pale, and his dark eyes, like deep pools, remained indifferent, showing little reaction to the changes happening around him.

Helian Si, with her short arms behind her back, swaggered to the door. Thinking about the embarrassing incident that morning, the little girl hesitated for a while before deciding to test the waters first.

The little body pressed against the door, its two tiny hands gripping the edge, its fluffy little head peeking out, its bright, grape-like eyes secretly peering into the living room.

Let her see if her sharp-tongued second brother by Daming Lake is here.

Helian Ci, seated in his wheelchair, lowered his eyelashes and listened quietly as his mother and Yue'er recounted the little girl's amusing anecdotes.

Suddenly, out of the corner of my eye, I caught sight of the little girl's head peeking out from the doorway.

Slightly taken aback, he looked at the little girl's eyes, which were darting around as if searching for something.

Helian Ci's fingers, which were resting on his brocade robe, twitched slightly. A faint smile curved his thin, crimson lips on his sickly pale face.

Amusement flickered in his dark eyes; it seemed... he was genuinely frightened by himself?

The little girl, Sisi, pressed her small body against the door, her rosy cheeks framed by her large, grape-like eyes that darted around excitedly.

Unfortunately, the palace maids, dressed in pink dresses, stood in a row in the front hall carrying dishes, and they kept shifting their positions every now and then.

This really dazzled me.