The childish grievances and the little storm in the sea of flowers
Beside the picnic blanket amidst the fluorescent flower field, Wen Zike's little hand, holding wild fruit, froze in mid-air. Looking at Prince Jin, who remained listless with a drooping mouth and no response whatsoever, her small lips slowly turned down. Her once bright eyes instantly welled with tears, her nose slightly reddened, and her little body swayed. She murmured in a tearful voice, "Waaah... Prince Jin won't play with me..."
She sniffed, large tears welling up in her eyes, and wiped them haphazardly with her little hands. She turned and ran towards the outside of the flower garden, crying out, "I want to find my sister... Waaah... I want to find Sister Wenxi..."
Seeing this, Clover immediately ran after her, her green eyes filled with anxiety, and whispered, "Coco, slow down!"
The laughter and chatter around them stopped abruptly. Luo Li frowned, stood up, and looked at Prince Jin, who was still sitting there expressionless. Her tone was reproachful: "Jin Litong, look at you!"
Prince Jin's body stiffened, his drooping lips twitched, and a barely perceptible hint of panic flashed in his eyes. He watched Wen Zike's stumbling figure disappear into the distance, his fingertips unconsciously curling up, feeling somewhat at a loss.
Chen Sisi quickly gave the blue peacock a wink, and the blue peacock immediately understood, transforming into a streak of blue light and chasing after her, calling out, "Coco, don't run away, sister will play with you!"
Shu Yan also stood up and sighed, "Prince Jin, you shouldn't have been so cold to her."
Prince Jin pursed his lips and didn't speak, but he quietly raised his drooping head and followed Wen Zike's back. In his listless state, there was a hint of inexplicable annoyance.
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