The girl before her looked about the same age as she was. She was petite, with a youthful face, and her dazzling golden hair shimmered in the sunlight. She was so beautiful she seemed otherworldly.
The most striking thing about her was her golden eyes. They were pure and bright, yet carried an indescribable nobility and authority.
They were clearly the same age, and the girl looked innocent and harmless, but the moment Bibi Dong saw her, a faint trace of wariness and unease inexplicably rose in her heart.
The feeling came from nowhere, yet it was unusually clear.
What made her heart ache even more was that the girl was sitting right next to Huo Yuhao.
She sat close to him with easy familiarity, and the look in her eyes as she gazed at Huo Yuhao was filled with undisguised dependence and delight.
Bibi Dong clenched her small fists. A faint, complicated emotion flickered through her reddish-brown eyes, vanishing so quickly that no one could catch it.
"Martial Uncle, who is she...?"
Bibi Dong bit her lip. She wanted to pretend she didn't care, but she couldn't. The smile on her face looked worse than crying.
"Her name is Di Yan'er. She's Nana's younger sister, and she's temporarily staying at my house."
Huo Yuhao noticed the change in Bibi Dong's mood, but didn't think much of it. He assumed it was just a child's possessiveness acting up.
Six-year-olds were at the most possessive age. They could stay angry for days if something stole the attention of someone they cared about, let alone when another child around their age appeared.
"From today on, Yan'er will be your classmate. You'll study here together."
After saying that, Huo Yuhao lowered his head and looked at Di Yan'er.
"Yan'er, this is Bibi Dong.