OMG! Tyrant's Pampered Baby Is a Valued Princess-Chapter 504: Death Is Not Cold or Cruel

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Chapter 504: Chapter 504: Death Is Not Cold or Cruel

Bai Xuanmo squinted his eyes slightly from the side.

He was just away from his sister for a little while, and these two kids managed to make some secret pact?

Bai Wang is so little, yet he already knows how to win a girl’s favor.

Ha!

Bai Xuanmo hugged Zhi’er and said, "Sister, we’ve been out for a while, we should head back."

Zhi’er nodded, "Okay! Thank you, Aunt Qiao, for everything today, and thanks to Bai Wang for the peaches, see you~"

She waved her little hand.

The people in the villa, having spent just a short moment with Zhi’er, had already grown fond of this well-behaved and understanding little princess.

Aunt Qiao led everyone in seeing off Bai Xuanmo as he carried Zhi’er, with Zhi’er holding Tang yuan, as they got on the carriage to leave.

The little one stuck her head out of the car window, gazing at the villa gate.

Aunt Qiao was pinching Bai Wang’s ear, scolding him.

"How many times have I told you not to climb trees? If you don’t listen, I’ll spank you!"

Bai Wang covered his ears, "Ouch! Mom, I won’t dare anymore."

Zhi’er blinked her big eyes, her dark eyes full of curiosity.

Bai Xuanmo glanced at her and asked with a half-smile, "Bai Wang is a clever kid, did you have fun playing with him?"

The little one sat back down in her seat.

She nodded obediently, "Yes, he even picked peaches for me."

Bai Xuanmo chuckled quietly.

"Bai Wang said he asked you for a favor, what was it? Can you tell brother?"

Zhi’er blinked her big black eyes.

"He wants me to ask mom to take care of his dad."

Bai Xuanmo’s expression darkened slightly, "What?"

Zhi’er’s soft and innocent voice replied, "Aunt Qiao told Bai Wang that his dad is now a star in the sky, lighting the way home for everyone."

"He wants me to ask mom to take care of his dad."

Bai Xuanmo suddenly fell silent.

He looked at his sister’s pure and dark eyes, he couldn’t help but pat the top of her head gently.

"Sister, do you think what Bai Wang said is true?"

"Yes, Bai Wang is so enthusiastic, his dad must be the brightest star."

The little one was still too young to fully comprehend the concept of death.

Bai Xuanmo pondered for a moment, then spoke in a calm tone, patiently explaining, "Do you know why Aunt Qiao was so upset when she saw Bai Wang climb the tree?"

The little one shook her head honestly, "I don’t know."

"Because last year, Bai Wang’s dad was trimming branches and accidentally fell."

He was pierced by the sharp branches below.

And died as a result.

Zhi’er’s round black eyes sparkled with understanding.

"I understand now! Brother!"

Bai Xuanmo was startled.

His sister understood what he wanted to convey?

The little one said seriously, "Aunt Qiao was so angry because she is afraid Bai Wang would fall from the tree."

Bai Xuanmo nodded, "Yes, Zhi’er, you are so smart."

Zhi’er proudly put her hands on her hips.

"If Bai Wang falls from the tree, he’d have to become a star too, lighting the way for others, which means the mother and son would be separated, so Aunt Qiao doesn’t want Bai Wang to leave."

Bai Xuanmo was directly stunned.

The little one smiled with her eyes, her round pink face was filled with adorable smiles.

"Next time I see Bai Wang, I will remind him not to climb trees, to be careful not to fall and become a star, or he won’t be able to see his mom anymore!"

"Only in the sky, blinking and watching over his family."

The daze in Bai Xuanmo’s eyes gradually turned into a gentle warmth.

It turns out that the coldest and most cruel concept of death could be interpreted into something so warm in his sister’s eyes.

Bai Xuanmo held the little one in his arms, gently pinching her small cheeks.

"Brother is growing fonder and fonder of Little Ball."