Xiao Xue finally confirmed one of our suspicions: at some point in a future known only to heaven, Sandora and I really did have a child. And it was pretty much as I had expected—the child's birth had been extremely Shilin in style.
Sandora thought having a child sounded fun, so she made one out of soul fragments...
And this brat, named "Xiao Shan," had been the greatest nightmare of the other girls in the family for a very long time. Having inherited Sandora's soul fragments, Xiao Shan's appetite was entirely predictable. According to Xiao Xue, ever since her big-eater little sister had been born, the royal family had basically spent every day surrounded by the smell of formula.
"When Little Sister had just learned to walk, she still liked drinking milk. Whenever she ran around, she'd often have three or four bottles hanging off her. It was so funny to watch," Xiao Xue recalled the scenes of the future with great nostalgia. Wasn't that sentence awkward? A trace of sadness then crossed her face. "It would've been even better if she'd given one to me..."
To be fair, Xiao Xue, as a princess, would never go hungry. If she wanted, she could swim through an ocean of milk every day. But everything depended on psychological effects. Once someone had witnessed Sandora's eating habits, they would unconsciously begin wondering whether eating so little would starve them to death. This biased comparison effect worked just as well on a one-and-a-half-year-old child. Why was I even studying this...
Ever since finishing her meal, Sandora had been in a semi-petrified state. She sat alone before the window, gazing up at the stars with countless thoughts on her mind. Under normal circumstances, Viska would definitely have bounced over to provoke her and get beaten