A virtual princess? She's a real princess!

The supporting actress, dressed in a white, off-the-shoulder dress, sat at the piano, sunlight streaming through the floor-to-ceiling windows. With a gentle lift of her hand, she began to play a beautiful melody. A rose headdress accentuated her already striking beauty, making her appear even more glamorous and elegant.

However, the male lead happens to be in love with the innocent and naive female lead who is by his side.

The typical domineering CEO prefers a kind-hearted, trouble-prone female lead, and dislikes a bright, beautiful, and talented female supporting character.

Bian Xiao sat on the sofa, eating potato chips and watching TV series, silently praying for the female supporting character.

That scene was absolutely stunning! No wonder this supporting actress became a top star; she's so beautiful. Playing the grand piano in the sunlight, she's like a true heiress.

Eh?

I can learn to play the piano too.

Bian Xiao suddenly realized that he could also learn a musical instrument.

Bian Xiao imagined himself playing the piano at home like this when he grew up, and his smile grew wider and wider. He was so captivated by the beautiful fantasy in his mind that he collapsed onto the sofa.

"Della, what's wrong?" Bian He, who was doing his homework on a small chair next to the sofa with Bian Xiao, heard his sister's silly laughter. He looked up and saw Bian Xiao with a mysterious smile on his face, and couldn't help but remind her, "I'm almost done with my homework, you should hurry up and finish it, stop watching TV."

I have absolutely no idea why she would like such a boring TV series.

"Phil! I've decided, I'm going to learn piano!" Bian Xiao's daydream was interrupted by his brother's words, and he simply announced his decision.

Bian He recalled the piano music from the TV series he had just heard and understood how his impulsive sister had come up with this idea.

After all, that's how Little Ears came to be. He watched TV dramas and then begged his father to raise a pony. In the end, they even built a new horse farm for Little Ears.

Another time, he insisted on imitating golf from a TV series, but he wasn't even as tall as the golf club!

Finally, her family built a golf course for her and hired a coach to take her to play.

And... a whole bunch more, too many to count!

"I'll have to talk to Daddy and Mommy," Bian He continued to bury himself in completing the homework assigned by his tutor, since he would be helping his younger sister with her homework later.

Della could always figure out the answer, but she would struggle to write it down.

I sighed. Raising a younger sister is really tiring.

But looking up at my little sister's adorable pout (Bian Xiao: No, not really) and puffed-out cheeks (Bian Xiao: No, not really!), what can I do? I can only let her do as she pleases.

"I'll go tell them right now." Not wanting to wait at all, Bian Xiao jumped off the sofa, slipped on his slippers, and went to get his phone.

......

“Daddy! It’s Della~” Bian Xiao was lying on his beanbag chair, holding his phone, and talking to Norris.

"What's wrong with Daddy's little angel?" Norrexis gestured for everyone to be quiet. He turned his chair around, his back to the crowd.

"Della wants to learn piano, Daddy, can you hurry up and buy me a piano? I also need a teacher to teach me." Bian Xiao always gets straight to the point when it comes to Norris, asking for whatever she wants without any beating around the bush.

"Daddy, you're the best! Della really, really wants a piano, Daddy~" Bian Xiao was confident that she could win over Daddy with this, her little feet dangling, feeling that victory was in her grasp. In less than two days, the piano would be in her hands.

After all, only Bian Yin, as the mother, could discipline Bian Xiao with a little strictness. The rest of the family doted on Bian Xiao without question.

Especially the father and son, Norris and Sadwell, doted on Bian Xiao without any limits.

Last year, after watching a TV series, Bian Xiao wanted a pony, so he went to ask Sadwell for help. Unexpectedly, Sadwell took Bian Xiao to choose a horse himself.

A huge sum of money was spent to build a horse farm nearby specifically for this horse named Little Ears. When Bian Yin found out, she was worried that her daughter would be spoiled too much, so she went home to discipline Bian Xiao.

But after only two sentences, a group of people around him pleaded for her. Looking at his daughter's aggrieved little expression, Bian Yin couldn't continue. He hugged his daughter and kissed her little face, thinking that it wasn't like his family couldn't afford to raise her. As long as she was happy, that was all that mattered.

So Bian Yin felt perfectly justified in adding a lot of equipment to the horse farm.

So even the border officials were only slightly more stern.

No one could see their big boss relaxing back in his chair, his icy expression melting away; all they could hear was his voice softening, delivered in a sweet, almost cloying tone.

It must be Miss Della's call.

Everyone thought.

When speaking to Lady Bian, Norresis usually spoke in a gentle voice, as if whispering sweet nothings to a lover.

When speaking to the two young masters, she used a normal voice.

Talking to Ms. Della on the phone feels like being immersed in a sweet cake.

But Miss Della is indeed sweet.

They had complained about it in private before. Their boss was really acting stupidly, but they exchanged glances and remained silent.

It's not easy being a working person!

"Okay, okay, Daddy will have Liam arrange a teacher for you later, alright? Daddy will find you the best teacher. Just tell Daddy what kind of piano you like." Norris didn't care about such a small thing as a piano; his daughter wanted to arrange it right away.

"Daddy is the best! Della loves Daddy the most!" Bian Xiao cheered, and then coaxed Norris a few more times.

"Oh? Really?" Norrexis pretended not to believe it and asked deliberately, but he couldn't hide the smile on his face.

How could this be fake? Who dares to say that Della's true love isn't him?

If anyone dares to say that person will disappear from the earth in the next second, he can guarantee it.

"Of course! I love Daddy the most! Daddy, Della wants a grand piano, um, a big piano, we can't buy the wrong one!" Bian Xiao continued to coax her helplessly. Her father always asked this question, and she was used to it. She skillfully bombarded him with all sorts of favorite things.

"Don't worry, Della, pick as many as you like. How about we put a piano in every house in the manor?" Hearing his daughter's coquettish words, Norris was completely smitten. This trick never went out of style for Norris and always worked. With a wave of his hand, he bought them.

"Okay! Muah~ Daddy, I'm going to do my homework now, bye-bye~" Piano in hand! Hehe, I hung up the phone with a snap and went to find Bian He.

Norris, on the other end of the line, chuckled as his daughter hung up on him. "That ungrateful little thing," he thought, "she just said she loved Daddy the most, and now she's run off after getting the stuff."

The subordinates were already used to seeing their boss get hung up on by Ms. Della.

I wish I could just be reborn and transmigrate into the body of the boss's daughter to completely crush the boss.

Alas! It's just a fantasy!

Norris arranged for someone to buy a piano and for a teacher before continuing the meeting.

......

The big boss was very efficient in assigning tasks. After Bian Xiao finished lunch, someone came to help her choose a piano.

Because good pianos require custom-made ones, we can only use some ordinary pianos as substitutes for now.

Of course, Norris thought it was ordinary.

However, these pianos are not ordinary at all. They were all purchased from the world's top music stores. When the little princess of Les Monlia heard that she wanted a piano, they sent people to bring the "in-stock" catalogs from their stores to the managers.

That's how Bian Xiao and Bian He came up with the piano picture books that they were spoiling for choice on the sofa that afternoon.

The two little ones sat on the sofa, their little feet barely touching the ground. Bian He sat obediently, while Bian Xiao's legs liked to swing occasionally.

They huddled together, examining all sorts of pianos.

They were all the kind of grand pianos Bian Xiao liked, the kind seen in TV dramas—black, white, green, and brown. The descriptions next to them made Bian Xiao's heart flutter.

I wish I could buy them all.

In the end, Bian Xiao chose a white grand piano.

During the piano's transport, Farah had already arranged for renovation workers to build a practice room specifically for Bian Xiao.

As per Bian Xiao's request, the practice room was located next to the Magfina Rose, with large floor-to-ceiling windows offering views of beautiful roses and lush green grass.

Bian Xiao stood with his hands on his hips, looking at the newly renovated music room with satisfaction. A white Steinway piano stood in the sunlight like a classical beauty draped in a white veil.

I've already started imagining myself playing the piano.

......

Learning piano was not as simple as Bian Xiao had imagined.

The piano teacher was a famous teacher at a music academy. She could clearly see that Bian Xiao didn't have any talent for the piano, but for a rich girl like her, it was just something she played around with.

She was also doing it to make money and find a powerful backer. Having the Lesmonlia family's little princess as a student was, in a way, a benefit she was also receiving.

The art world is also made up of people, and where there are people, there is intrigue, backstabbing, and the pursuit of fame and fortune.

However, Bian Xiao is 5 years old and has grown up being pampered by his family.

Yes, Bellica thought it was spoiling.

Learning a musical instrument is not an easy task, but when it became a little more difficult, Bian Xiao herself didn't say anything, but the people around her were worried that she was suffering from exhaustion.

A piano lesson is only an hour long, and as soon as the lesson is over, they coax the student to rest, looking at the fingers as if they were handling a fragile treasure.

Bellica was unaware that after Bian Xiao was kidnapped, Bian Yin and Norris had become much more protective of their daughter, unwilling to let Bian Xiao suffer even the slightest hardship.

However, Bian Xiao himself changed Bellica's opinion of her.

Even though he was so pampered, Bian Xiao practiced the piano diligently without saying a word and never slacked off.

"Belica, I played it right!"

"Berika, I still couldn't get this right when I practiced last night. Could you take a look and help me?"

Many teachers like talented children, and Bellica was no exception. However, she also greatly admired those who, although not naturally gifted, genuinely loved the piano.

Bian Xiao is that kind of kid.

Her talent is so-so, you could say it's nonexistent, but the joy she derives from playing the piano can't be overshadowed by playing the wrong keys.

That was the joyful music of dreams blossoming, Beryl thought.

"You played that little dance very well, Della!" Bellica applauded Bian Xiao.

Next, he explained some of the less-than-ideal aspects to Bian Xiao.

Bian Xiao, with his two little braids, listened attentively to the teacher's lecture. His focused demeanor was nothing like the way he scratched his head and tried to copy Bian He's answers when doing math homework.

Her face was flushed with excitement after being praised by the teacher. Ahhh! After practicing, she could actually play the entire song!

Keep on cheering!

"Okay, teacher, I understand," Bian Xiao nodded seriously and began a new exercise.

Lilith, behind them, filmed Bian Xiao playing the piano and showed it to the parents.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, with its lush green lawn and the open fields in the distance, Bian Xiao, dressed in a blue dress, released musical notes as her fingers danced across the canvas.

This is a country folk dance tune. Bian Xiao played it with increasing joy, and the melody was light and cheerful. Lilith's heart melted when she saw the cute little girl, not to mention her elderly parents.

"Our Della is so adorable!" Bian Yin leaned against Norris's chest, looking at her daughter earnestly playing the piano on the screen opposite her, feeling extremely proud.

"I knew our little pony was talented! It's only been a short time and it's already playing so well." If Bellica were here, well, she wouldn't dare to argue, she could only complain in her heart.

But there is no Bellica here, only her biological mother, Bian Yin.

A mother's love is more powerful than any software's filter, so Bian Yin not only didn't argue, she wholeheartedly agreed with Norris's words, "Those little fingers are so nimble, she didn't make a single mistake. Our Della is just like a little princess."

“Our Della is a little princess. Oh, right, I remember we have a Chopin piano in our family collection. I’ll give her that as her birthday present this year. I’m sure she’ll love it.” Lesmonlia has such a large collection that Norris suddenly remembered it and decided to give it directly to his daughter.

After watching their daughter's little performance, the couple went to wash up. They were both very busy, traveling all over the world, so it wasn't easy for them to have a peaceful time together. Therefore, they cherished each other very much.

Bian Yin changed into a silk nightgown, the towering moon trembling slightly under the lamplight, pure white and delicate.

She frowned slightly, cradling her husband's head in her arms. Her red lips parted slightly.

Her silk nightgown spread out like blooming flowers, her dark hair was loose, and her brows were full of charm. Norris brushed aside the slightly damp strands of hair on both sides of her cheeks.

"Can you still handle it?"

Bian Yin remained silent, her slender white fingers lifting Norrexis as she looked down at him, her eyes still flushed, and she slightly raised an eyebrow.

Norris stopped speaking, his green eyes gleaming eerily in the night like a hungry wolf hunting its prey. He stretched out his strong arms and embraced his beloved wife tightly.

He kissed the fair neck of the person in his arms, moving upwards, whispering sweet nothings in her ear.

Her face was flushed, and tears welled up in her eyes. She tried to hug Norris's broad back, leaving only a few red marks.

After a moment of tenderness, only the two remained, clinging tightly to each other.

"I'm so sleepy, hurry up and carry me to take a bath, we have to get up soon, I can sleep a little longer."

"Go to sleep, I'll wash you," Norris said, picking up Bian Yin and carrying her to the bathroom, where the maids had already prepared the water.

After cleaning, the couple moved to another bedroom to rest, but after only two hours they went their separate ways to continue their work.