Little Ancestor

Other childhood friends grew up close and inseparable, but Wen Xu's little neighbor, Yue Mian, couldn't stand the sight of him.

This childhood friend was always picking fights with him. He couldn't hit her, scold her, or even raise his voice at her, and there was no soothing her. She was like a little tyrant.

Yet Wen Xu thought that whether she was being naughty, deliberately provoking him, or crying her eyes out, she was unbearably cute.

Wen Xu: Fine, fine. A little tyrant it is.

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The lovely young Yue Mian had a smooth and easy life growing up. The one exception was the boy next door, who was always so strict with her, practically like her... second dad.

Yue Mian never imagined that her childhood friend would want to date her!

Yue Mian: This doesn't seem right, Dad. Isn't it enough if I listen to you?

A 1v1 childhood-friends school romance, a sweet little treat.

Content warning: The heroine is a spoiled, fussy, childish little princess, a little troublemaker with a short temper, and she's short (?). Whether she's cute or not, you'll have to read and decide.

The author is just writing whatever she likes, so feel free to read however you like too. Sending love. Readers who care about historical accuracy, beware. Please don't make ranking lists. Enjoy!

Don't be mean to the author. She's three years old and has a fragile, colorful glass heart.

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