This sudden remark startled the little girl. She blinked and thought for a while before remembering what her little one had said.

So it was that beautiful Hui who got hit by falling poop! Thinking back to the day I almost got covered in poop myself...

The little girl blinked her eyes, pouted her lips in grievance, and nodded pitifully. The little one didn't forget to tattle.

"Yeah, she's so naughty. She took advantage of Sisi's small size and tried to smear her poop on her. Sisi is so cute."

Helian Nie raised an eyebrow, only then realizing that this little bundle of joy was not only incredibly audacious and vengeful, but also utterly lacking in self-awareness.

Cute? It's clearly an ugly thing.

"Do you want to avoid being bullied in the future?" Helian Nie looked at the small bundle he was holding in his hand, his thin, crimson lips curving slightly.

He adjusted his posture, leaning back lazily in the pearwood chair, his narrow, almond-shaped eyes slightly narrowed, and a leisurely expression on his devilishly handsome face.

Helian Si nodded without hesitation. Of course he wanted to! He then tilted his head and blinked his grape-like, watery eyes.

Looking at her little one with curiosity and anticipation, she asked in a soft, sweet voice, "Is Father going to avenge Sisi?"

Helian Nie couldn't resist; he raised his other hand and pinched and squeezed the soft, pink flesh on the little dumpling's face.

Feeling he'd pinched enough, he finally looked up at the little dumpling staring at him with its bright, sparkling eyes.

On Helian Nie's devilishly handsome face, the corners of his lips curved upwards even further, under the little dumpling's expectant gaze,

The villainous tyrant finally spoke, his tone extremely nasty, "Help you get revenge? You're ugly, but you've got a pretty good idea."

Helian Si's pink and tender face, which had been full of anticipation, froze for a moment. Then, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

The little girl covered her chest with her short hands, feeling as if her precious heart had been hit with a critical strike of ten thousand points by her own little one.

Even Changying, who was following behind Helian Nie, couldn't help but twitch his tense face slightly from his emperor's sharp remark.

The Emperor is really...

Helian Nie watched the little girl's vivid acting with great interest, finding it extremely lively and interesting, and didn't think at all that what he had just said was so wicked.

After a long while, Sisi finally calmed down, and when she raised her little head to look at Helian Nie again, her eyes were filled with sorrow.

She felt like a little cabbage planted in the ground, without a father's love or a mother's care. She sniffed.

With a soft, gentle voice tinged with grievance, she solemnly said, "Father, let me sing you a song."

She made up her mind; she would use her singing to let her little one know just how awful he was to her, his irresistible darling.

What do you mean by "ugly but with beautiful dreams"? That's just too much!

Has the feeling faded? Has he stopped loving me? Am I no longer his sweet and caring companion?!

Feeling increasingly wronged, the little girl didn't wait for Helian Nie to answer and started singing on her own.

"You hurt me, and then you just laughed it off."

"Am I not the person you love the most? Why won't you speak?"

Her sweet, soft voice hummed and sang intermittently, while she used her little hands to wipe away non-existent tears from her face.

She wanted to continue singing after those two lines, but as soon as she opened her mouth, a pair of large hands covered it.

Sisi looked over curiously and saw that her little one had a dark face and the veins on his forehead seemed to be throbbing faintly.