Volume 6, Chapter 27 – Baby Xing Wu’s Helplessness and Frustration

In the morning,

Within a certain luxurious room of the Lingyuan family,

What should have been a pleasant morning found our little baby Xing Wu curled up in her soft crib, her small face flushed red, cheeks so hot they could fry an egg.

“Miss Xing Wu, time for a diaper change.”

The maid responsible for caring for her approached with light, gentle steps, her voice as soft as feathers.

Clearly, this was the reason for Xing Wu’s red face and ears.

Seeing the maid approach, baby Xing Wu wailed inwardly.

But what good did wailing do? She could only lie there obediently and not move.

Recently, for some unknown reason, despite having conscious control, she still couldn’t hold it… she had wet the bed.

An adult soul paired with an infant body—this uncontrollable sense of shame made her want to find a crack in the ground to crawl into. She tightly shut her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling like frightened butterfly wings, tiny fists clenched tight as she pretended to still be asleep, using this to mask the embarrassment on her face.

On the other side, the maid gently unfastened the crib’s railings and carefully lifted Xing Wu. The damp cotton diaper stuck clammily to her body, and Xing Wu could clearly feel that sticky sensation. Waves of shame surged through her heart, making her want to cry out “ying” on the spot—but no, she had to keep up the act.

Considering the various shameful plays of recent days, like feeding and diaper changes… Xing Wu had decided to temporarily disguise herself as an ordinary baby, pretending her soul’s memories hadn’t awakened yet.

That way, she could later use this as an excuse, attributing everything that happened during this period to instinct and distancing herself from it.

Otherwise, her lifetime of reputation would be ruined! Wuwuwu…

Also, being in baby state seemed quite convenient for causing trouble for a certain someone… (Ailiya: Achoo!!)

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“Our Xing Wu is so well-behaved, not making any fuss.”

The maid murmured softly while changing to a clean diaper, her fingertip brushing across Xing Wu’s little belly, bringing a tickling sensation. “Awakened” Xing Wu had to forcibly hold back her laughter, turning her head to one side and pretending to be interested in the stuffed animals by the bedside, while internally ranting: “Who wants to fuss?! Fussing would be even more embarrassing!”

After changing the diaper, the maid had just placed her back in the crib and hadn’t yet finished tidying the bedding when two soft “shushes” came from the doorway. From the corner of her eye, Xing Wu glimpsed two small figures tiptoeing as they secretly slipped inside.

Silver hair… twins?

These must be the other two children that stinky old mom adopted, right?

—”Miya and Weiya…”—

The sisters wore matching white lace nightgowns, their silver hair shimmering softly in the morning light.

Miya’s blue pupils sparkled brightly like they held two little stars, clutching a fluffy rabbit doll in her hands as she lightly ran to the crib, afraid of waking her “little sister.” Weiya followed behind, her orange eyes emotionless, just standing quietly beside the bed with her gaze fixed on Xing Wu, carrying a trace of meaningful depth.

“Xing Wu, Xing Wu, wake up!”

Miya lowered her voice but couldn’t hide the excitement in her tone as she brought the rabbit doll close to Xing Wu’s face, gently shaking it.

“Look, this is something Mommy made for me by hand last year. I’m letting you play with it!”

Hearing this, Xing Wu felt a complex mix of emotions. Strictly speaking, she was the older sister. Counting her previous life, she had lived for over a thousand years, much older than these two little ones Miya and Weiya. Yet now, she had to be cared for and played with by these twins as if she were their little sister.

Seeing the pure smile on Miya’s face, she couldn’t bear to shatter the illusion.

Besides, for the sake of her dignity, Xing Wu had no choice.

This former Second Savior could only continue pretending to be a clueless baby, blinking her purple eyes and symbolically touching the rabbit doll’s ears with her little hand.

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Damn!! This is too embarrassing, wuwuwu…

“Wow! She touched me!”

Seeing this scene, Miya seemed to receive tremendous encouragement and smiled even more happily. She placed the doll beside Xing Wu and pulled out a small teaser wand from her pocket—the shaft was pink with colorful feathers tied to the end, clearly something usually used to tease the family’s pet dog.

Yes, referring to a certain vassal who always liked transforming into various dogs~

“Xing Wu, come catch this!”

Miya held the teaser wand, gently waving it in front of Xing Wu’s eyes. The colorful feathers fluttered up and down with the movement, creating a dizzying display.

??!!

In that instant, baby Xing Wu’s face darkened (though you couldn’t tell on a baby’s face).

She stared fixedly at that teaser wand, her brow twitching as black lines appeared one after another. The sense of shame in her heart surged like a fountain.

She, Bai Xingwu.

Though she couldn’t compare to her stinky old mom, she had at least once been a capable expert who could stand on her own!

But now? She was being teased like a little dog!

This wasn’t fair! Hey!

At first, Xing Wu could endure it, but Miya got more and more enthusiastic with her waving, the feathers nearly touching her nose.

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The emotions pent up in her heart suddenly exploded. Xing Wu’s mouth turned down, her eyes instantly reddened, and immediately after, a loud cry burst from the crib: “Waaah!”

If she didn’t protest a bit, these two “little sisters” would probably get more and more presumptuous…

Xing Wu’s crying was both loud and urgent, carrying an adult’s frustration mixed with an infant’s vulnerability, instantly shattering the warm atmosphere in the room.

Miya was startled, the teaser wand in her hand dropping to the floor with a “clatter,” her blue pupils filled with panic:

“Ah! Why is Xing Wu crying? She was fine just now, so why suddenly…”

Weiya also frowned, instinctively leaning forward as if wanting to see what was wrong with Xing Wu, but not knowing what to do, she could only stand in place, her small hands tightly gripping the hem of her nightgown.

It seemed she didn’t want to get too close.

As the crying spread, the maid who had left earlier immediately hurried back in, along with several servants who had come running at the sound.

Everyone moved around the twins to surround the crib, fussing over her with multiple hands:

“What’s wrong with Miss Xing Wu? Is she uncomfortable somewhere?”

“Is she hungry? I’ll go find Madam… ah no, I mean Young Mistress!!”

“Wuwu, I, I didn’t do it on purpose…”

Seeing everyone bustling about, Miya guiltily lowered her head in distress.

Seeing Miya’s aggrieved appearance, the crying Xing Wu felt a bit sorry inside—it wasn’t really Miya’s fault. She was just treating her like a little sister and wanting to play. But that sense of shame from being teased like a small animal really made her unable to hold back her outburst.

Forget it,

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If there’s a next time, she’ll just endure it.

She’d just consider it as an elder indulging her little sister.

Also…

—”Babble babble wuwuwu!”— (Don’t touch my diaper! I’m not crying because I wet myself!)

Thus, the maids busied themselves comforting Xing Wu, offering her bottles and patting her back. The room was in quite an uproar for a while.

Miya and Weiya stood hand in hand to the side, unable to help, only able to silently watch. After a while, Weiya tugged at Miya’s sleeve and whispered, “Sister Miya, let’s go first. We’ll come play with her again when Xing Wu stops crying.”

“O-okay.”

Miya nodded and then reluctantly walked toward the door. Weiya followed beside Miya.

Before leaving the room, Weiya paused and thoughtfully turned back to look at the little baby in the crib.

A trace of something unusual quietly flashed in her eyes.

After the sisters gently closed the door behind them, the room returned to quiet. Xing Wu’s crying gradually subsided as she sucked on her bottle, a trace of confusion quietly flickering in her violet pupils.

That girl…

Why did her gaze seem a bit… off?