The system makes me so beautiful that I don't care about anyone else's life or death.

Early morning, inside a stretched Lincoln luxury car.

Little Lemon sat properly in the back seat, holding a delicate black box in her hands.

How much longer until we get to school?

"Young Master, we'll be there in two minutes." The driver asked curiously, "Young Master, is there something important that you need to do today? Why are you in such a hurry to get to school?"

Little Lemon curled her lips into a smile. "Uncle driver, this is my privacy."

"Then I won't ask anymore, young master." After saying that, the driver couldn't help but smile. As expected of a child from a wealthy family, he was quite particular. He was only five years old, but he already had his own privacy.

In the kindergarten, a group of little ones were bustling about, some crying, some laughing, some making noise.

The moment Little Lemon appeared, the lively scene fell into a strange silence for three seconds. Seeing that Little Lemon was looking for something and seemed to be ignoring them, they went back to doing their own thing with great enthusiasm.

Little Lemon, though expressionless, anxiously surveyed her surroundings until she heard a sound coming from next door.

Little Bean: "Little Butterfly, we'll be in first grade next year. Which elementary school do you want to go to?"

Little Butterfly: "I don't want to go to school."

Little Bean: "How can that be? Only by going to school can we grow up properly, and only then can I find a good job to support you in the future."

The little butterfly said, "I don't want to grow up. It's fine to go to school now, but I'll have to go to work when I grow up. Oh God, have mercy on me! Being a human is too hard."

Little Bean: "I think being human is great. You can eat lots of delicious food and go to lots of fun places."

Little butterfly: "This is one of the few advantages that humans have."

Just as the two were chatting happily, a voice that sounded both childish and somewhat mature rang out.

"Little butterfly, don't worry, I'm here. I'll make sure you eat lots of delicious food and play lots of fun games."

The little butterfly looked up, and the little lemon was looking at her intently.

Her attention was quickly drawn to what he was carrying.

"what is this?"

"Try this cake made by our pastry chef."

Upon hearing this, Little Bean, being rather dim-witted, also said, "I want to eat it too."

Little Lemon glanced at him and said, "Sorry, I only brought two forks, one for my little butterfly and one for mine. I don't have any for you."

Little Bean smiled and said, "It's okay, I brought it."

Little Lemon was speechless.

In short, the cake specially made for the little butterfly ended up being shared by the three little brats.

Little Butterfly was noticeably less enthusiastic today, and Little Lemon quickly noticed this unusual behavior.

He quietly hid the box in his hand and sat down in front of the little butterfly.

"Little butterfly, is something bothering you? Can you tell me? Maybe I can help you."

The little butterfly pouted her little mouth, cupped her chubby face in her hands, and shook her head.

"No, you can't help me."

The host is feeling unwell and has been lying at home all day. The host forced the host to come to school today. The host doesn't know how the host is now, whether the host has eaten, or whether the host can stand up.

And that divine essence, I don't know where it went.

Little Lemon pursed her lips, thinking to herself that Little Butterfly was in a bad mood right now, so it wasn't a good time to give her a gift. What if she didn't accept it after she gave it to her?

Apartment room.

Su Ran lay on the bed, and it took a lot of effort for her to lean against the headboard.

She asked Feng Junhao to help her ask the teacher for a few days off, and stayed at home alone to figure out when she could recover her strength.

The energy of the Rejuvenation Technique circulated through her body again and again. She could feel the strength that had just risen suddenly dissipate, like a bird that had flown halfway through the flight suddenly losing its momentum.

"It seems to be related to time reversal. Could it be that this body can't withstand such powerful force?" Su Ran asked himself.

"I wonder where that divine power that Little Butterfly mentioned has gone,"

"Let's call Zhu Hong and ask her to help us find out where the god is. We don't know what will happen if he falls into someone else's hands."

Before he could even dial Zhu Hong's number, Zhong Jue called first.

“Mr. Zhong.” She changed to a low, ghostly tone.

On the other end of the phone, Zhong Jue looked at Gu Cai, who was being punished by kneeling, and sighed.

"Why are you still addressing me in such a distant tone? I have something serious to tell you. Could you ask your friend Su Ran to come to the Gu family home?"

"No." She refused outright.

"Tell her that Gu Cai is being punished for confessing his feelings."

Reasons for the punishment.

"He indirectly confessed his feelings to your friend Su Ran."

"What does this have to do with confessing your feelings?"

"The Gu family felt that Su Ran's family background was not a good match."

"Are they so sure that Su Ran also likes Gu Cai?"

"This... I don't know. Why don't you have Su Ran come over and explain? He's been kneeling for a whole day. He injured his leg in the car accident last time, and I'm afraid he can't handle it."

"Just have him tell the Gu family that he doesn't like Su Ran and that it was just a joke, isn't that enough?"

"The problem is that he refuses to admit that he doesn't like Su Ran. Even after I beat him up, he still won't say the three words 'I don't like her'."

Su Ran was also a little helpless.

She hadn't expected Gu Cai to be so stubborn.

After ending her call with Zhong Jue, she simply called Gu Cai.

The moment the call connected, Gu Cai's choked voice came from the other end.

"Ran Ran."

"..."

"I didn't mean to say it in public, please don't ignore me."

"Gu Cai." She called his name, but stopped herself as she spoke, her voice choked with emotion.

In the silence, her voice sounded utterly cruel to him.

“Actually, I envy you. You have a loving family, and everyone around you revolves around you. When you are unhappy or suffering, Zhong Jue will call me. When you don’t eat, Mr. An will occasionally bring you breakfast. Your cousin is worried that something might happen to you, so she keeps finding a nanny and an assistant to take care of your daily life…”

"You are a carefree little prince living in a fairy tale world."

"Innocent and radiant, if you feel unhappy, you can vent your anger; if you like something, you can say it."

"But I'm not like you."

"If you were really with me, I wouldn't go along with you, I wouldn't pamper you, and I certainly wouldn't make you the center of my world. You would only suffer in my presence."

"I would rather see you as the carefree little prince than see you looking wronged."

"So please don't like me."

Su Ran hung up the phone after the other party remained silent.

After saying all this, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Then contact Zhu Hong.

When Little Butterfly returned in the afternoon, she found that she could get out of bed and had the strength to walk. However, she was still weak and couldn't even lift a wok.

She shook her head helplessly, looked at the little butterfly, and said, "We're having takeout today."

The little butterfly nodded vigorously and shouted, "KFC!"