Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 79 My Sadistic Brother 32

After dealing with the remaining issues, Sang Yinuo leisurely sat in a rocking chair and teased the cat with a blade of grass.

The kitten, now possessing sentience, remained completely unmoved. It tossed aside the Sang Yinuo grass, its eyes gleaming mischievously, and said, "Stupid cat."

"Meow!" The kitten bristled.

“Stupid cat!” San Yinuo grinned.

In an instant, the kitten transformed into a large cat, looking down at Sang Yinuo.

Sang Yinuo didn't even lift his eyelids. Sensing Zhao Zhao's presence, he casually pointed, and the kitten instantly returned to its normal size. Seeing that it was still ruffled, he smoothed it down while threatening, "Behave yourself. If you scare Zhao Zhao, I'll kill you."

"Meow~" Instantly, the cat became much more obedient.

At the same time, a soft voice came from behind, "Brother."

Sang Yinuo turned around, her eyes crinkling slightly, "My darling woke up so quickly~"

He got up, picked up Zhao Zhao, and said to him, "Today's act of kindness didn't go well. Let's go again tomorrow."

Zhao Zhao asked, "What happened today? Why wasn't it going well?"

"Hmm...it's probably because the ingredients we gave out weren't right, which is why it wasn't effective. But it's alright, we'll just give out porridge tomorrow." Sang Yinuo explained earnestly, truly taking the matter to heart.

Zhao Zhao smiled and said, "Thank you, brother."

"Give me a kiss, my darling~" Sang Yinuo leaned in and kissed him.

Zhao Zhao dodged away, helplessly watching her unreliable brother.

"Ahem... Alright, that's enough. You're such a stickler for things." His eyes were filled with resentment, and Zhao Zhao could even see a hint of disappointment in them.

The next day, Zhao Zhao pestered Sang Yinuo to come to the porridge distribution site in person. The place was originally crowded with people, but when they saw that it was porridge being distributed, they left without hesitation. Those who stayed were the ones who really needed it.

The atmosphere was harmonious, with expressions of gratitude ringing out. Before they knew it, a smile appeared on Zhao Zhao's face, and even Sang Yinuo's expression softened.

The system simultaneously reported, "[Three good deeds have been completed.]"

Zhao Zhao was even happier in an instant. Seeing that the scene was in good order, she pulled Sang Yinuo to do other good deeds.

Unfortunately, as they reached a tall building, they witnessed a child falling from it. Zhao Zhao excitedly grabbed Sang Yinuo's long hair, crying, "Brother!"

"I understand." Sang Yinuo replied calmly, and the next second she leaped forward and caught the child.

[Four good deeds have been accomplished.]

He held one child in each arm. Zhao Zhao met the eyes of the tearful child opposite him. The child stared at him blankly, unable to come to his senses for a long time.

The next second, a jumble of shouts came from beside me.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

"Your Highness! Your Highness!"

"Waaah, Your Highness, are you alright?"

Several servants and guards rushed up to check on the child in Sang Yinuo's arms. Sang Yinuo put the child on the ground, leaving no trace of his achievement, and left with Zhaozhao in his arms.

Zhao Zhao praised, "Brother is so amazing."

Sang Yinuo, without a hint of modesty, replied, "Good to know!"

So they spent the day doing good deeds and acting chivalrously everywhere.

Zhao Zhao was in a good mood and cooperated exceptionally well when fed Yin energy at night.

Not long after he finished eating, seeing that he was sleepy again, Sang Yinuo carried him back to his palace. Looking at his sleeping face, she couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

Zhao Zhao has been sleeping better and better lately, spending almost half of her daytime sleeping.

Sang Yinuo lay down next to Zhao Zhao, gently placing her hand on his chest, checking his body with concern.

There seemed to be nothing unusual, but considering Zhao Zhao's different physical condition, this commotion was like the calm before the storm.

Moreover, Zhao Zhao has no magical powers, so it's unknown whether her lifespan will be the same as that of an ordinary human, only a mere hundred years.

Lost in thought, he didn't sleep a wink all night. He held Zhao Zhao tighter and tighter, with only one thought in his mind: he couldn't lose Zhao Zhao, or else... he would go crazy.