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Chen Nian Shen shook her head and zipped up the custom-made backpack with the bear pattern printed on it.

His movements conveyed a sense of loneliness and isolation at the top, like a lone wolf seeking victory.

Compared to his older brother's effortless manipulation of the wealthy classmates in kindergarten, who were all at his beck and call, this was a stark contrast to his younger brother's seemingly carefree and manipulative behavior.

His younger sister, Chen Muzhou, was sitting next to him.

The art style is the opposite extreme.

Free time after lunch break.

The kindergarten's spacious and bright indoor activity area is covered with soft, colorful interlocking floor mats.

The air was filled with a faint aroma of disinfectant and baked cookies.

The other children were in small groups, some building castles in the block area, and others chasing and playing on the slide.

The sounds of laughter and screams mingled together, creating a noise loud enough to lift the roof off.

However, Chen Muzhou did not join any group.

She was wearing a pink tutu with several hand-embroidered bunnies sewn onto the hem.

She had two fluffy pigtails tied in her hair.

That small face, practically identical to Shen Wanzhou's, was as white as a peeled lychee.

now.

This little princess is as beautiful as a porcelain doll.

He was huddled tightly in a large, soft beanbag sofa in the corner.

She clutched the worn-out Pikachu plush toy in her arms tightly with her two little hands.

The knuckles turned pale from lack of blood flow due to excessive force.

Those bright, sparkling eyes watched warily at the peers running around them.

Her long eyelashes trembled nervously, like butterflies fluttering their wings.

Whenever a little boy runs past her shouting.

Her shoulders would involuntarily hunch.

He sank even deeper into the beanbag sofa.

It perfectly captures her mother's social anxiety traits from back then, where she would "want to shrink into a crack when she encountered strangers."

It was passed down 100% of the way.

Not even a single strand of their genes has changed.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

A chubby little boy with a watermelon-shaped haircut is holding a Lego airplane that he has assembled.

He walked up to Chen Muzhou in a very casual manner.

This little boy is the only son of the CEO of a chain restaurant group in Jianghai City. He is usually a spoiled little tyrant at home.

He thought the new little girl was exceptionally beautiful.

I wanted to show her the toys I had.

The chubby boy took half a step forward.

A smell mixed with sweat and leftover chocolate wafted over with the gentle breeze from the air conditioner.

Chen Muzhou's breath hitched for a moment.

Her beautiful peach blossom eyes widened suddenly, a clear look of panic flashing in them.

It was almost an instinctive reaction.

She couldn't even hold onto the Pikachu in her hand properly.

The little one with short legs struggled frantically on the soft mat, crawling backward using both hands and feet.

She hid directly behind Chen Nianshen, who happened to be walking over.

Two small, fair hands gripped the hem of her brother's suit jacket tightly.

Her little face was pressed tightly against her brother's back.

With his eyes closed, he didn't dare to look at the chubby boy even once more.

"Don't come any closer..."

Her soft, sweet voice carried a distinct tremor and a hint of resistance.

Chen Nian felt a tremor coming from her back.

That previously somewhat bored and icy face instantly darkened.

He turned around and shielded his sister completely behind him.

His deep black eyes stared coldly at the chubby little boy holding Lego.

That look, that posture.

It was exactly the same way Chen Yuan protected Shen Wanzhou.

The protective instincts ingrained in their bones awakened clearly at this moment.

You scared her.

Although Chen Nianshen's voice was still immature, his tone carried a sense of pressure far beyond that of his peers.

He took half a step forward, directly blocking the chubby boy's view of Chen Muzhou.

"Stay away from my sister."

The chubby boy was intimidated by this aura.

He stared blankly at the boy in front of him, who was half a head shorter than him.

I wanted to argue, but I met those unfathomable black eyes.

I felt a chill run down my back for no reason.

It felt like being targeted by one's own hot-tempered, nouveau riche father.

"I...I just wanted to show her my plane..."

The chubby boy stammered out an explanation, and his confidence instantly plummeted.

"She doesn't want to watch."

Chen Nianshen didn't waste a single word.

He uttered those four words coldly and harshly.

The chubby boy swallowed.

She glanced at the Lego in her hand, then at Chen Nianshen's uncompromising little face.

In the end, he didn't dare to go forward again.

He sheepishly hugged his toys and ran back to the building block area.

The crisis is over.

Chen Nian Shen turned around and looked at her younger sister, who was still hiding behind her, trembling with fear.

The coldness in his eyes melted instantly.

He stretched out his chubby little hands and gently patted Chen Muzhou's pigtails twice.

The movements were as gentle as if soothing a frightened kitten.

"It's alright, he's gone."

I heard my brother's voice.

Chen Muzhou then cautiously opened one eye.

Half of his hairy head peeked out from behind the hem of his clothes.

She breathed a long sigh of relief only after confirming that the chubby boy was really gone.

The tension in my shoulders slowly eased.

But the little hand gripping the hem of her clothes showed no sign of letting go.

Chen Nianshen knew that her younger sister had been quite frightened lately and needed to replenish her energy to calm down.

He opened his teddy bear backpack, which was stuffed full of his spoils.

I rummaged through a bunch of colorful imported snacks.

They precisely picked out a handmade strawberry lollipop, originally imported from Germany, which they had "earned" from the grandson of that real estate tycoon.

This is my sister's favorite dish to eat at home.

He sat cross-legged on the cushion.

He let his younger sister sit next to him.

Two little hands skillfully peeled off the transparent candy wrapper.

I ate first.

Instead, they directly placed that crystal-clear lollipop, which exuded a rich strawberry sweetness.

It was carefully stuffed into Chen Muzhou's slightly open mouth.

"Is it sweet?"

He mimicked his father's tone when feeding his mother fruit at home and asked in a low voice.

The sweet taste of strawberries melts on the tip of your tongue.

It instantly dispelled the fear and unease I felt from being approached by strangers.

Chen Muzhou's eyes lit up.

She squinted her peach blossom eyes contentedly, her cheeks puffed out from sucking on the candy.

It looks like a little hamster with a full stash of food.

She nodded vigorously, her pigtails bobbing up and down.

The little hands no longer gripped the hem of her clothes.

Instead, they held the plastic stick of the lollipop and happily sucked on it.

As long as my older brother is there to shield me.

The noisy children outside could no longer get any closer to her.

In this noisy classroom, she found an absolutely safe haven.

Chen Nianshen watched his younger sister eat happily and smiled contentedly.

He then took out a black truffle chocolate from his bag and unwrapped it.

He traded a set of limited edition dinosaur figurines for it at noon today.

I was just about to put it in my mouth.

The little glutton next to me is eating a strawberry lollipop.

The nose suddenly twitched.

I could smell the unique, rich aroma of black truffle chocolate.

Chen Muzhou stopped sucking on the lollipop.

He turned his head away.

Those sparkling, peach-blossom eyes were fixed on the chocolate in her brother's hand.

Although he didn't say anything, his eyes revealed a longing that said, "I want to try it too."

It was exactly the same as when Shen Wanzhou was staring at the roasted ribs in the kitchen late at night.

Chen Nianshen looked at the longing in her younger sister's eyes.

He sighed.

Resignedly, I put down the black truffle chocolate that I hadn't even had a chance to take a bite of.

It was placed directly to Chen Muzhou's mouth.

"Eat."

His tone revealed a deep sense of helplessness, but even more so, an unyielding indulgence.

In this family, his father was there to pamper his mother.

And he, as the older brother, was destined to spoil his younger sister.

This is probably the inescapable fate of the men in the Chen family.

Chen Muzhou opened his small mouth without any hesitation and took a bite out of the chocolate.

The rich, bittersweet flavor of chocolate blends with the fruity aroma of strawberry lollipops.

They intertwine in the mouth.

She happily wiggled her two little feet, which were wearing white socks.

She pushed the remaining half of the chocolate back to her brother's mouth.

The little princess, with a lollipop in her mouth, blinked her peach-blossom eyes, which were exactly the same as her mother's, and mumbled indistinctly, "Brother is so amazing, Mu Zhou wants to eat the strawberry flavor."