64 Chapter 64: Another Type of Fear (1/2)

Wei Yi Yi stares blankly into space. A voice frequently echoes in her head.

'People are replaceable, Yi Yi.'

'They're fragile, flawed, and easy to turn ugly.'

'Don't touch one. Else, you're small pretty world will shatter.'

Her heart bleeding. Her pulse pounding loudly.The voice turned annoying as it gets louder. It didn't take long before her mood flares up.

The hell with it!

Basically, everyone is broken. So pick your favorite glass shard and go bleed with it!

Wei Yi Yi grabs the first thing she reaches and rubs it in annoyance. ”Lil one, no matter what, only choose people who choose you!”

Jiang Chen, who innocently sat on her lap, had his head grabbed, and end up with a messy hair.

”What's your answer? I'll break your leg!”

The three servants jolted from their position. Xiao Wang Xi, Xiao Yuan Xi, and Tang Mei once again heard the empress telling the imperial nephew dubious matters and even resorted to threats!

Without batting an eye, Jiang Chen reply, ”...En.”

Xiao Wang Xi opened his mouth to speak, close it, and then open it again. Xiao Yuan Xi pinches him to stop.

How do they put it? Sometimes they have this strong feeling of a big child trying to raise a small child.

Watching this pair of aunt and nephew, they always feel on edge.

Someone save this pair of children from themselves!

Content with her lil sushi's answer, Wei Yi Yi grab him closer, and generously comb his hair. First, Wei Yi Yi braided them low on his back. Not content at how plain it is, she undid them and tied two high braids, loosing it a bit, then coils it at the root to replicate a flower.

”That's for girls!”

Jiang Chen caught her act and struggle. Wei Yi Yi tugged on her lips. It's not like people can tell, right? Everyone have long hair in here.

Having no choice but to undo it again, Wei Yi Yi starts on a different hairstyle. First, it was some buns and then a pony. She attempts to tie two ponies but Jiang Chen aggressively shook his head and won't stay still.

Wei Yi Yi settled on just touching his hair.

”Auntie, how long till you're done?”

”I'm not actually tying it. Doesn't it feel nice having your hair touch?”

”...Hmmm.”

They stayed like that for most of the day, giggling with each other.

In the afternoon, Su Mei Fan joined them for a visit. She sat there smiling, talking about trivial things. Unamused, Jiang Chen stared at the unwelcome concubine.

Both of them flanked Wei Yi Yi, refusing to budge and with face thicker than the other.