Of course, what Helian Mousi didn't know was that Nanrong Jinghua had seen through all his clever little schemes.
Fortunately, Nanrong Jinghua didn't expose the girl; his Ah Sheng was shy, and he wanted to be accommodating.
"Splash."
The little girl pouted, feeling a little disappointed, as Helian had flipped through the last page of the storybook in her hand.
Wow, so fast! Another book finished. Hmm, what to do? She's starting to miss her second brother by the Daming Lake, and also Sister Yue'er and Aunt Lian.
Hmph, baby? Sisi doesn't want that, doesn't want that, doesn't want that... Hmm... Okay, Sisi misses her baby too, boohoo.
Second Brother must miss Si Si, that little cutie, too. Aunt Lian and Sister Yue'er must miss her too. That big jerk Zai Zai definitely didn't miss Si Si, hmph!
The more Sisi thought about it, the higher her rosy little face pouted, her little mouth almost big enough to hang an oil lamp.
"What's wrong? Are you thinking of other stories, or are you hungry? What would you like to eat, Sisi? I'll have someone prepare it."
Nan Rong Jinghua gently brushed aside the little girl's hair that was scattered on her face with her long, jade-like fingers, her movements naturally gentle and doting.
Helian Mousisi's little hand holding the storybook trembled, and the storybook fell "thud" onto the little girl's face.
"Awoo!"
A cry of pain rang out, though the pain was only slight. What Helian Mou Sisi really wanted to express was her worry about her stunning beauty.
Nan Rong Jinghua was startled and quickly removed the storybook that had hit the little girl's face, bending down slightly.
Looking closely at the little girl's face, her once beautiful features were now filled with concern and worry. A soft, melodious voice spoke.
"But where are you hurt?"
The moment the storybook fell to the ground, Helian Si instinctively closed his eyes. Now, opening them, he was met with Nan Rong Jinghua's sharply defined face.
So close, exactly how close?
It was that kind of warm, deliberate whisper from Nan Rong Jinghua that Helian Mou Sisi could hear clearly.
Nan Rong Jinghua's thin lips were a light red, the kind that even Helian Mou Sisi could see clearly.
The Master's lips look nice, but if I were to bite them, they would probably be even more... Ugh!
Helian Si, what are you thinking?!
Oh my God, I swear, there was absolutely no inappropriate thought in my little head just now!
Even though she's been an NPC for tens of millions of years, she's still just a five-year-old baby!
Thinking of this, Mou Sisi felt even more sorrowful.
Once again, I silently cursed Heavenly Dao in my heart. He's such a dog, such a dog!
Why? Why put her in the body of a five-year-old child?
In order to fit into this body, his exceptional intelligence would have to be reduced by half;
To fit into this body, she had to act like a cute little thing every day, shamelessly acting cute and charming, even though she was originally a cute little thing.
To accommodate this body, with such a handsome man in front of her, she couldn't do anything but stare longingly, pretending to know nothing!
For this body...
Waaaaah, in short, she, a five-year-old child, has sacrificed so much.
She's truly the most tragic NPC in millions of years, bar none!
It's really too much of a burden for her, a scumbag NPC who's obsessed with good looks!
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