The next day.
Golden morning light spills across the earth, and birds chirp and sing on the lush green branches.
The little girl, Helian Mousisi, with a cute little cloth bag hanging on her small body, waved her little hand to the older brother, Changying.
With his short legs and drooping head, he walked listlessly towards the Imperial College like a wilted eggplant.
Because of that bastard Buddha yesterday, with his insane words, the little girl couldn't sleep. When will Dreamland come to her?
Helian Mousisi said she didn't know either; anyway, when she woke up in the morning, she was the most adorable girl in the universe.
Two dark circles had appeared on her stunningly beautiful face, which startled Yue'er.
So, Sisi told a little white lie, saying she had a nightmare, which put Yue'er at ease.
But he kept muttering that he wanted to go to the Imperial Hospital to get some calming medicine for Helian Si so he could brew it for him.
Sisi, with her chubby little hands, clutched her adorable little cloth bag, tilting her face up to the side.
Looking at the chirping birds on the branches, my little darling suddenly felt a touch of sadness, and began to hum a soft, sweet song.
"The sun shines brightly, the flowers smile at Sisi, the little bird says, 'Good morning, good morning, why are you carrying a little cloth bag? Sisi wants to listen to the lecture, so pitiful, so miserable~'"
As Sisi hummed and sang, she gently swayed her fluffy little head, which was styled in a pretty bun, in a very convincing way.
By the end of the song, the little girl's mouth was practically the only thing left.
"So pitiful, so pitiful~ So pitiful."
Finally, the little girl looked up at the azure sky through the crisscrossing foliage, sniffed, and hummed softly.
"It's so hard for Sisi! It's so hard for Sisi! You bad person, Father Tiandao! Sisi will never play games with you again! Don't even think about getting chicken dinners anymore! Humph!"
How could they make a five-year-old cutie do such an impossible thing? Doesn't Tiandao Daddy have any idea what kind of personality his child has?
Nine clans, nine clans, nine clans; eight clans, eight clans, eight clans; one clan, one clan, one clan... Sisi is tired, really tired, boohoo~~
Just as the little girl looked up at the sky, her sorrow flowing like a river, she felt a gentle tap on her back.
"Hey, who is it?"
Helian Mou Si Si turned around in surprise, only to be met with Helian You's pair of dark, bright, and piercing eyes, which were staring at him.
"Awoo, it's Third Brother! Hello Third Brother, the weather's nice today, hehe..."
Sisi had no idea how long her taciturn third brother had been standing behind her, or whether he had heard her humming and singing.
Meeting the eyes of her usually taciturn third brother, which seemed to speak volumes, Sisi, whose skin was thicker than the walls of Beiyin City, suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
Suddenly, a small, delicate white hand reached out and handed over a yellowish-brown oil paper package.
The faint aroma of food wafting from the oil paper package immediately caught the little girl's attention.
"Little princess, eat."
Helian You saw the little girl's greedy look and a happy emotion spread across his fair face and eyes. He spoke in a childish voice.
Mou Sisi looked at Helian You, her eyes widening slightly, her curled eyelashes fluttering. Her short finger pointed to the oil paper package in Helian You's hand, and she spoke uncertainly.
"Is it really going to be given to Sisi?"
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