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

Little Lemon played listlessly with the bright red ball, complaining to the butler, "Uncle Butler, when is Little Butterfly coming back?"

The housekeeper said, "I heard the show doesn't end for another week."

Little Lemon pouted: "I miss her so much. I wonder if Little Butterfly misses me too."

The butler said, "Since the young master is so eager to see Miss Su Die, we can have the master put in a good word with the production team so the young master can go."

Little Lemon's eyes lit up, and she immediately slammed her hand on the table: "Great!"

We've found the divine essence.

Su Ran opened her eyes, and the sunlight shone into them, making them sparkle like jewels.

The divine essence can shield Su Ran's system perception, so it's not easy to find. This time, it was Zhu Hong who found the Situ family based on the traces of the little butterfly's kidnapping last time.

After using her divine power last time, it took her about a week to recover her strength. That week was when she was at her weakest. Su Ran, who was used to being strong, did not want to go through that again.

Therefore, we must obtain the divine status this time.

It's unknown what changes will occur once the divine status is restored.

Will she leave this world?

Su Ran's thoughts were stuck.

Familiar faces flashed through my mind.

She took a deep breath.

She had only lived nineteen years in this world, and had only enjoyed a year of good times. There were still so many places she hadn't been to and so many things she hadn't done. Time was so short, and she didn't really want to leave so soon.

Thinking of this, she called Zhu Hong again.

"Have someone keep an eye on the ball in Situ Ning's hands, and don't allow any mistakes." She also remembered that Situ Ning had a nickname, Little Lemon.

Zhu Hong's cheerful voice replied from the other end: "This time, we don't need to have our people watching over you; you'll have to keep an eye on things yourself."

"?"

"I just heard that Situ Ning is coming to visit the set." She added with interest, "This little boy seems to really like butterflies."

Su Ran was taken aback, not expecting that Little Butterfly's classmates from kindergarten would actually follow her here.

She looked down into the little butterfly's dark eyes, wondering what the little boy's expression would be if he knew that the little butterfly's body was a technological product.

This time, Little Lemon specially chose a white suit with silver trim. It was well-tailored, and she wore a vest over it with a white bow tie at the collar.

He lifted his gleaming little leather shoes and asked Uncle Tang, "How is it? Doesn't this figure look a lot like the prince on a white horse in the book?"

"No matter what the young master wears, he's still a prince."

"Bring me a horse, a white one."

“Young Master, didn’t you say before that a prince on a white horse is just a fantasy for little girls and unrealistic? Besides, a white horse is far less convenient than a car.” Uncle Tang asked in surprise. In his memory, the young master had always been very steady and mature, and would never do something so childish and damaging to his image.

“Little Butterfly is a little girl too, what if she likes it? Uncle Tang, could you please bring me a horse, or I can go to the horse farm myself to find one?”

"Young Master, you've changed." Uncle Tang said with heartache.

Little Lemon rolled her eyes at him: "If you're not going, I will."

Uncle Tang couldn't let the young master go find the horse himself, so he quickly bent down and ran in front of Little Lemon.

"Young master, please don't worry, I'll have someone prepare the best white horse for you right away."

Little Lemon was satisfied, but she didn't forget to remind him: "Remember to bring a tall and strong horse, not a small pony like last time."

Uncle Tang glanced at Little Lemon's height with a troubled expression: "But young master... you're more suited to a miniature horse."

Little Lemon understood what Uncle Tang meant, and her face flushed with embarrassment and anger. She said angrily, "Uncle Tang, don't you trust my horsemanship? Besides, aren't you and the bodyguards here? What's there to worry about?"

"But……"

"There are no 'buts,' I say what I mean."

This was the first time Uncle Tang had seen his young master act so willfully, and for a moment he felt a sense of relief.

The young master had always appeared very composed in public, which had worried him that this might stifle his temper. More than composure, he actually hoped the young master could express his emotions like other children his age, until he met Little Butterfly.

Only when dealing with the little butterfly does the young master show such a childlike side.

So the next day, Su Ran and Little Butterfly witnessed this scene.

The midday sun shines on the earth, and the green trees in the mountain stream are adorned with a halo of light, making them bright and beautiful.

The viewers in the live stream were happily watching Su Ran and Little Butterfly bicker when they suddenly heard the sound of hooves from not far away. As the camera panned over, they first saw a large white horse, and then noticed that there seemed to be a small person sitting on the horse's back, pulling the reins and running towards Su Ran.

Was that a child?

Who's so heartless as to put such a small child on a horse?

[Wow, what a smug kid! I've never seen one so arrogant.]

But some people noticed something else.

This horse is something else! It's so shiny and looks familiar. It resembles one of the thoroughbred steeds that went up for auction this year; I heard it was a racehorse.

The little butterfly was the first to greet the little lemon, raising its hands and cupping them into a megaphone shape as it excitedly shouted.

"Little Lemon, what brings you here?"

Little Lemon was also very excited and wanted to climb down from the horse quickly, but she found that her legs were too short and the horse was too tall. If she jumped down, she would definitely fall.

But he no longer cared about any of that. He glanced at the little butterfly again, ignored the height, and jumped down.

This jump startled Uncle Tang and the viewers in the live stream.

Fortunately, he was small and light, and the ground was soft grass. He jumped down with a muffled groan, and then, without caring about any discomfort, he ran as fast as he could towards the little butterfly.

The little butterfly also provided great emotional support; seeing the little lemon running towards her, she opened her arms and ran towards the little lemon as well.

The two children's happy hand-in-hand appearance touched the audience, and their stunning good looks instantly won over many female fans.

Su Ran glanced ahead, shook her head and chuckled, thinking to herself: If this kid still can't forget the little butterfly when he grows up, then that'll be troublesome.

"Here, this is for you. I've been wanting to take it out for a while, but you came to film the show and didn't go back to kindergarten." Situ Ning, also known as Little Lemon, took out a dark red round ball.

"Huh?" Little Butterfly's eyes widened when she saw the item in the boy's hand.

Such a familiar feeling.

I see.

Isn't this the host's divine nature?

Very good!

If the host possesses this divine spark, he will become the most perfect host in the entire world and the entire universe!

but……

Even though the divine status is so close, judging from the host's expression, it seems that he is not very willing to accept the divine status so quickly.

It needs to think of a way...

"Little Butterfly, what are you thinking about? Don't you like the gift I gave you?" Seeing Little Butterfly pressing her finger to her lips, deep in thought, Little Lemon couldn't help but wonder:

Isn't this gift a bit too meager? How about we change it? I saw a pair of sapphire butterfly brooches yesterday that were really beautiful. Why don't we buy those and give them to Little Butterfly? Maybe she'll really like them.

"No, I like it very much."

Just as Little Lemon was pondering this, she heard Little Butterfly's sweet voice in her ear, and then her palm felt light as the round, dark red gem ball was taken away.