The car smoothly entered the gate of Angel International Villa District. Cang Yu looked out the car window and saw well-arranged detached villas and meticulously manicured garden landscapes.

Cang Yu clicked his tongue in amazement.

This was the first time he had ever seen such a luxurious place in his life.

I thought I'd only ever see it in videos or novels.

No, now he's a child again.

So...from childhood to childhood?

Never mind, it's not important.

Although it's unclear why Ah-Zhui would be interested in me.

Anyway, at least now I don't have to worry about whether I'll live to adulthood.

Wait... we still don't know the timeline.

What if a giant chrysanthemum appears in the sky tomorrow...

Child, this is not funny.

"Yes, we've arrived."

A-Zhui's voice brought Cang Yu back to reality.

Cang Yu suppressed his thoughts.

Never mind, I'll ask again when I have another chance.

There's nothing we can do if the giant chrysanthemum really appears.

Anyway, I've already lived a second life.

You can even see angels in person

Worth it

After paying the fare, A-Zhui, carrying her bags, led Cang Yu towards the villa in front of them.

The interior decoration of the villa was even more exquisite than he had imagined.

The overall style is minimalist and modern. Large floor-to-ceiling windows make the living room feel exceptionally bright and airy. There is a light gray fabric sofa, a natural wood floor, and a few potted plants whose names I don't know in the corner.

The afterglow of the setting sun poured in through the window, bathing the entire space in a warm golden hue.

Cang Yu stood in the entrance hall, looked around, and remained silent for a few seconds.

Ah-Zhui tossed the shopping bag onto the sofa, turned around and saw him standing there motionless, so she leaned over, bent down, and tilted her head to look at him:

"What's wrong? Don't you like it?"

"No." Cang Yu shook his head, his voice slightly soft.

"I never imagined I would one day live in a place like this."

Ah-Zhui paused for a moment upon hearing this, as if these words had touched a sore spot, and his heart immediately softened.

She reached out and gently wrapped her arms around Cang Yu, pulling him into her embrace, her voice as tender as if she were soothing a frightened little animal:

"Don't worry, with your older sister here, you don't need to worry about anything."

Cang Yu's body suddenly stiffened.

He may look like a child, but his cognition and mind are still firmly at the adult stage.

The soft touch on his back, along with the faint fragrance lingering around his nose, were frantically reminding him of...

This posture is really not very good.

Fortunately, Ah-Zhui released him quickly.

She straightened up, clapped her hands, and her smile brightened again:

"Okay, let me take you to take a shower and change into some clean clothes."

She paused, then added earnestly:

"If there's anything you want, or anything you want to do, remember to tell your older sister."

Cang Yu nodded and walked towards the bathroom.

Then he stopped at the bathroom door, turned around expressionlessly, and looked at Ah-Zhui, who was following closely behind him with a smile.

"I'm going to take a shower."

"Mm." Ah-Zhui nodded with a smile.

"So why are you following me?"

"Of course, it's to help Xiao Cangyu take a bath." A-Zhui blinked, looking completely matter-of-fact.

"I think I can wash it myself."

"No, no, what if you accidentally fall? Let me wash you."

I think—

"I don't care what you think, I care what I think."

A-Zhui didn't give him a chance to finish speaking. She pulled Cang Yu into her arms and strode into the bathroom with him in her arms.

The bathroom door clicked shut behind me.

Cang Yu was held in A Zhui's arms, his whole body stiff as a board.

He stared blankly at the tile patterns on the wall in front of him, but inside he was already roaring wildly.

He was being held in the bath by a woman!?

"Okay, okay, stop making that face."

Ah-Zhui placed him on a low stool beside the bathtub and reached out to test the water temperature from the showerhead.

"Your sister isn't going to eat you."

Cang Yu stared blankly at her back as she adjusted the water temperature, thinking: This isn't a question of whether or not to eat; it's a matter of principle.

Ah Zhui turned around and saw him sitting upright on the low stool with his hands neatly placed on his knees. She couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Why are you sitting like that, like you're in class?"

"I'm used to sitting up straight."

"Alright, alright, well-behaved Cang Yu, come on, raise your hand."

Azure Feather remained completely still.

Ah-Zhui raised an eyebrow, not annoyed at all, and directly grabbed the hem of his hoodie and lifted it up—

"I can do it myself!"

Cang Yu's voice changed tone. He gripped the hem of his clothes tightly with both hands, took half a step back, and his back slammed into the wall.

Ah-Zhui paused for a moment, then laughed so hard she bent over: "Hehehe, why are you reacting so strongly? It's not like I've never seen a child take a bath before."

"That's different."

"What's different?"

Cang Yu opened his mouth, but was speechless for a moment.

"Anyway, I can wash it myself."

Cang Yu took a deep breath, trying to make his tone calm and persuasive.

"I'm eight years old now, not a three-year-old. I can take a bath by myself."

Ah-Zhui tilted her head and looked at him for a few seconds, seemingly seriously considering his request.

"How about this then?" She held up one finger.

"I'll turn away and not look at you. You take off your clothes and get into the bathtub yourself. I'll turn back around after you're in the water. That way, I can catch you in time if you slip."

Cang Yu weighed the options.

This is probably the best condition we can get right now.

"……OK."

As expected, Ah-Zhui kept her promise, turned her back, and even hummed an unknown tune.

Cang Yu quickly stripped off his clothes, rolled over, and sat in the bathtub. The moment the hot water reached his chest, he finally felt that his life was basically safe.

"alright."

Ah-Zhui turned around and saw that he was tucked up in the water, with only his head showing, and his hands were still gripping the edge of the bathtub, looking ready for battle.

She wanted to laugh again, but seeing Cang Yu's expression that said, "If you laugh again, I'll jump off this cliff," she forced herself to hold it in.

She squatted down, squeezed some shower gel into her palm, lathered it up, and gently applied it to Cang Yu's hair.

My fingertips ran through my hair, feeling the warmth and a faint fragrance.

Cang Yu closed his eyes, trying his best to calm his mind.

But Ah Zhui clearly didn't intend for him to quietly become a Buddha statue.

"Xiao Cangyu."

"Um?"

"Do you want to be part of your sister's family?"

Cang Yu remained silent for a moment.

Ah-Zhui's hands were gently rubbing the shampoo foam on his head, her movements as gentle as if she were handling a fragile piece of porcelain.

He lowered his eyes, his voice faint and low:

"Isn't it already like that?"

Ah Zhui paused for a moment.

She only massaged him briefly, then continued to rub him, her fingertips making circles, the pressure even gentler than before.

A smile spread from the corners of her eyes, all the way to the corners of her lips, making her look even brighter.

"Yes, it is now."

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