Baby Chiâs large eyes brimmed with reluctance, yet they also betrayed a conflicted desire as he murmured softly, âThey are just bugs, not humans.â
Chi Enen patiently guided him and added a bargaining chip, âBut what if you caught their mother? If their mother is taken away, trapped, and dies, how heartbroken the little fireflies would beâ¦â
âI wonât catch them anymore!â Baby Chi immediately exclaimed.
âDidnât you like them?â Chi Enen wasnât just talking to him about fireflies, she was also shaping his worldviews, âBaby, we will certainly have many things and people in our lives that we like. We can like them, but we canât only think about our own liking, disregarding othersâ wishes, and not considering things from their perspective. To take what we like unilaterally is the behavior of a bad person, you know?â
Chi Jingchen seemed to half understand, âBut Iâd be really nice to them.â
âThatâs what you think is nice, just like with the fireflies. Even if you put them in the prettiest bottle, they will still die. What they want has never been the bottle; itâs the freedom to play,â Chi Enen cited the fireflies she had just mentioned as an example, âYour liking them and catching them has already taken away their greatest joy.â
Chi Enen was simply using the fireflies to guide Baby Chiâs worldviews without any deeper implications.
However, to someone elseâs ear, her words sounded like they had a pointed meaning.
Huo Yi kept stealing glances at the man standing at the staircase entrance, full of anxiety. He wanted to warn Miss Chi but was afraid of Master Jueâs outburst.
He could only watch helplessly as Chi Enen tenderly reasoned with Baby Chi, while Master Jueâs complexion at the staircase entrance grew increasingly sourâ
âWoman, I understand now, I wonât catch fireflies anymore.â Although Chi Jingchen inherited a part of Li Beijueâs domineering nature, he also inherited a part of Chi Enenâs reasoning. As long as it was a rationale that made sense to him, he would listen. Of course, if it didnât make sense, that would be a different story.
He looked up with a milky voice, endearingly obedient. Chi Enen kissed his face again, praising him, âWhose son is this, so sensible?â
âNonsense, heâs yours, of course!â His tail shot up to the sky the moment he was praised. This trait, heâd inherited entirely from a certain person!
The two of them went back and forth in harmonious sweetness.
At the staircase entrance, Li Beijueâs hand on the handrail turned white-knuckled. His thin lips were pressed into a stern line, and he turned to go back upstairs.
Whether it was the fireflies or Chi Enen, he would not let go!
He was the bad guy; in his dictionary, liking meant possession!
The education he received since childhood was about taking, not about empathy. She could dislike or disapprove of his approach, but he would not let go.
If she were the firefly trapped in a glass bottle, living only for one night, he would accompany her for that night. Even if she were to die as the sunrise touched her the next morning, he would be with her in death, just to possess that one night of affection.
Huo Yi watched his lonely retreating figure, sweating with urgency.
What had happened between Master Jue and Miss Chi this time?
They had just taken a family photo, so how could things have turned sour in the blink of an eye?
What exactly had happened?
This afternoon, too, Master Jue descended from the Second Floor enveloped in a chill, his face ashen. Ever since Miss Chiâs arrival, he hadnât seen Master Jue like that in a long while, like a man walking under sunlight suddenly returning to the shadowsâ¦
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