Inside Southland University.
Lucy, now four years old, clung to her brother like a tiny koala, perched on Andrew Han's shoulders, leaning against his head, her big watery eyes scanning all around, though no one knew exactly what she was looking for.
Andrew Han stood in the middle.
To his left was Monica Zhang, her cheeks flushed; to his right, his father William Han and mother Linda Chen, both visiting Southland University for the first time.
“Wow, look, brother!”
"There's a little ocean up ahead!" Lucy cheered, letting out two playful howls and giving Andrew Han's head a couple of pats.
“That's a lake, not an ocean.” Andrew Han corrected her helplessly.
To think, he was supposed to be a Peerless Paragon, a prodigy among prodigies—destroying buildings was nothing to him. Yet here he was, being ridden by Lucy and getting his head patted.
Unbearable!
If anyone else dared to pat his head, he’d slap them to death on the spot!
"Lucy."
"You can't pat a man's head." Andrew Han tried to educate his sister, but Lucy had her own little schemes... When Lucy arrived, she had to declare her sovereignty.
Hmph.
Lucy reached out her small hand, rubbing Andrew Han’s black hair with effort. Her little face suddenly clouded over, and she mumbled softly.
“Smiling on the surface, but forcing it inside.”
"Brother, you've really changed... And why is your heart so sweet, like a big ball of rainbow cotton candy?"
Lucy tilted her head and looked at Monica Zhang.
She realized the root of the problem and grew even more unhappy, secretly turning over her thoughts: "Looks like Lucy needs to grow up fast, and keep an eye on these female creatures trying to steal my brother."
......
Time passed, and in a blink, two days had gone by.