Chapter 352: Treat You to Candied Hawthorns

The little girl, who had just been scolded by her older brother, seemed a bit frightened, but she timidly glanced at Cheyenne and softly retorted, ‘But I think this sister looks like a good person.’ The little boy deliberately scrutinized Cheyenne from top to bottom and hesitated, ‘Um… Daddy said, the prettier a woman is, the more deceitful she is.’

‘But our mommy is very pretty!’

‘Daddy said, Mommy deceived him too. They agreed not to be angry, but she still sent him to sleep in the cold study last night.’

Cheyenne, standing on the side, had a smile on her face, using one hand to cover her laughter. Who were these mischievous siblings? She really wanted to spend some time with them for fun. ‘Alright, you two little ones. To prove that I am a good person, I’ll treat you to some candied hawthorns!’

The two siblings looked up at her with innocent and kind eyes, their faces both cute and lovely. The boy, who had just pretended to be serious, secretly swallowed his saliva. Cheyenne counted the number of children, and there were a total of nine kids in line, plus Sam and herself, eleven in total. She bought twelve strings of candied hawthorns.

Every child got one, and the kids formed a line, praising her as a ‘fairy.’ The atmosphere was warm and lively, reminiscent of a children’s kingdom.

Sam, holding the book, stood there watching Cheyenne.

He had seen her calm and strong in the face of life and death, glamorous and stunning at parties, arrogant and willful when smashing a car on the road, and cunningly cute when tricking the owner. But he had never seen her so approachable and kind.

She suddenly looked up and smiled at him. In her eyes, there was a shimmering light, clear as water with a hint of resentment. ‘Master Sam, you’re still standing there. Come help me distribute the candied hawthorns.’

There were too many children, and she couldn’t handle them all.

from the warmth of that smile. A trace of a hidden emotion flickered in

left. Cheyenne picked up

Remember, reciprocity is essential. You owe

children was always so innocent and simple. A string of candied hawthorns made

never eaten such a thing. His aristocratic upbringing warned him that food from these roadside stalls was unsanitary and

Sam said, taking the candied hawthorn and biting into it. His eyebrows furrowed, expressing a

The little girl in the white dress, who had mocked her brother earlier, widened her cute round eyes

mouth, his face stern as he lectured, ‘Sister, you can’t say this. Mommy said,

listen to Mommy and take care of the

‘Good girl.’

grade, yet he already knew the phrase ‘don’t expose the harsh realities of life’! Sam, being treated

plastic film, and spoke in a gentle tone, ‘You have

strange emotion welled up in Sam’s heart. There had never been a hint of sweetness in his

down made his teeth feel a bit sour. Upon closer examination, it had a sour

wasn’t particularly fond of

taking a bite of the candied hawthorn, leaving a small imprint on the fruit, the

was sweeter – her

car horn rang by the roadside, and

stunningly beautiful, with an elegant and

siblings, who were enjoying the candied hawthorns, bid a hasty farewell to Cheyenne and ran towards the car. The beautiful young woman with long hair

thought they were leaving, the car door opened

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