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Ye Qingxi, a genius beautiful youth, died unexpectedly on his eighteenth birthday. Looking back at his life, it was star-studded: he debuted at five, was nominated for Best Newcomer at the Golden Laurel Award at thirteen, released three wildly successful albums at fifteen, and won Best Actor at an international film festival at seventeen, becoming the youngest ever film emperor. Countless people watched him grow, admired, and adored him. Now, he lay dead in the middle of the road.
Trending topics crashed, netizens wailed, yet they didn’t know that for Ye Qingxi, death was actually a release. Just as they didn’t know he hadn’t truly died, but had transmigrated into a book, becoming a five-year-old child with the same name.
Reopening his eyes, Ye Qingxi saw the men, women, and elders before him. In a moment, he recognized them as the big villain, the little villains, and the cruel, cold-blooded old villain from the book. At that moment, the old villain’s face was ashen, the big villain’s expression was indifferent, and the little villains were squabbling endlessly.
Ye Qingxi: “Excellent, this family will soon fall apart.”
However, half a year later:
Ye Qingxi looked at the villains, big and small, surrounding him.
“Baby, which toy car do you like? Take one first, and I’ll keep the other two for you in your little garage, okay?” This was the school bully, the little villain. He was supposedly rebellious, angsty, and a terror in the protagonist’s brother’s high school, making the protagonist’s brother extremely fearful.
“Baby, try this; it’s super sweet. I queued for ages for it.” This was the rock singer, another little villain. She was supposedly wild, uninhibited, and had stolen the heart of the protagonist’s sister’s beloved.
“Get lost! Don’t you all have your own kids? Why are you crowding around my baby?! Baby, where do you want to play tomorrow? The zoo or the amusement park?” This was the mid-tier celebrity villain and his current nominal dad. He was supposedly overbearing and arrogant, the protagonist’s biggest stumbling block in the entertainment industry.
“How is he your baby? Dad brought him home! He’s ours, shared!” the school bully little villain retorted, stiff-necked.
“Exactly.” The old villain, formidable and ill-tempered, opened his arms. “Come, Xiao Xi, come to Grandpa.”
However, the big villain, who was holding him, didn’t let go. “Let’s wait until Xiao Xi finishes his steamed egg custard first.” With that, he gently raised a spoon and fed it to Ye Qingxi’s mouth.
Ye Qingxi: “…Is this the legendary decisive, taciturn, ruthless big villain who pushed the protagonist to the brink of no return? Are you serious about cautiously blowing on this steamed egg custard?”
Initially, Ye Qingxi thought: This family will fall apart in a couple of days.
Later, Ye Qingxi thought: No one can break apart our loving family!
The former Ye Qingxi felt he didn’t need family, but the later Ye Qingxi, sleeping in his new dad’s embrace, couldn’t bear to leave his family.
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