Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

  “What’s wrong?” Fu Xi turned around and saw her hesitating outside the door.

  Upon exchanging looks with her, Nian Xiaomu could not see anything wrong in those clear eyes of hers.

  She suddenly recalled that the bodyguards Yu Yuehan had arranged for her should still be following her. After composing herself slightly, she followed Fu Xi into the house.

  “These are all the dresses I made myself.” Fu Xi opened her wardrobe and pointed to the row of dresses inside, asking Nian Xiaomu which one she liked.

  Her passionate gaze contained a similar hope the other villagers had for tie-dyeing to be passed on as a skill.

  Nian Xiaomu picked a very special dress and after chatting a while with Fu Xi, went to visit a few other villagers again before leaving contentedly.

  Just when she got into the car, Yu Yuehan’s call came.

  “It’s getting dark already, why aren’t you back yet?”


  “I’m coming, I’m coming. I’m on my way back now, ” Nian Xiaomu hurriedly soothed his emotions upon hearing the worry in his voice.

  She then turned and instructed the chauffeur to hurriedly drive the car back.

  The car had just entered the entrance to the villa when a soft, cuddly, little figure dashed out from inside the villa with small and short legs.

  “Mommi!”


  The tender voice was filled with excitement.

  Nian Xiaomu had yet to recover from her trance when a cuddly little ball hung around her thighs.

  With her small head raised, she was practically begging to be carried.

  “Xiao Liuliu…” Upon seeing the person before her clearly, Nian Xiaomu hurriedly bent down and picked her up, kissing her twice elatedly.

  Her fatigue from a long day instantly disappeared upon seeing her precious little sweetheart.

  A thought suddenly came to her mind and she turned to look at Yu Yuehan in surprise.

  “Why did you bring Xiao Liuliu here? Isn’t City N too dangerous?”


  “Mmm. I just brought her here to remind you that although we haven’t made a little brother for her yet, I still have an adorable little princess with you.” Yu Yuehan walked towards the direction of the sunset’s afterglow where the mother and daughter were.

  He then gently wrapped his arms around her.

  With his intense gaze on her, he muttered with his thin lips slightly apart, “Weren’t you the one who missed Xiao Liuliu so much that you even dreamt of giving her a little brother? I’ve just brought her here for a day. I’ll take her back tomorrow, it’ll be fine.”


  “…”


  Upon hearing that Xiao Liuliu was only staying for a day, Nian Xiaomu hurriedly tightened her hug around the little princess in her arms, unable to bear with the thought of parting with her.

  However, Xiao Liuliu stuck her little legs out and slid down from her arms.

  She then reached out to touch her stomach and licked her lips expectantly. “Mommi, is there a little brother inside yet?”


  “…”


  Nian Xiaomu answered, “There’s a little brother in your daddy’s stomach. Go and ask him.”


  Three-year-olds are usually very naive and easily believe whatever adults tell them.

  Nian Xiaomu had originally thought that after she had said that, Xiao Liuliu would definitely run over to find Yu Yuehan happily and ask him if he really had a little brother in his stomach.

  However, she blinked her huge eyes instead and cast a glance of annoyance towards Yu Yuehan.

  “Daddi’s stomach wouldn’t have a little brother. Grandma said that Daddi is useless and hasn’t given Xiao Liuliu a brother after so long!”


  1“…!!”


  With Xiao Liuliu around, the atmosphere in the villa was completely different.

  The small little thing stuck by Nian Xiaomu’s side all the time.

  Every few minutes, she would even ask her Mommi when she would give her a younger brother. Only when she saw someone enter from outside did she take her little pig toy and dash outside.

  The next moment, she started reporting to Nian Xiaomu excitedly.

  “Mommi, it’s a good-looking uncle!”


  As Nian Xiaomu just walked out of the room, she heard her add on, “And a beautiful sister…”