"Damn it..." Lu Yanjun stood in place, shivering in his wet clothes that clung to his body. He turned to look at the apartment building behind him, then glanced back at the nearby brightly lit bento shop. After weighing his options in his heart, Lu Yanjun decided to stride towards the direction of the bento shop.

Since we're already soaked by the rain, we can't go hungry, right?

My grandfather's lunchbox just came out of the pot this time, and bringing it back while it's still hot can warm up my body.

The small cunning plan of the same generation was so beautiful that Lu Yanjun finally revealed his first smile of the day. When he raised his eyes, ready to hold his head high and face the wind and rain without fear, he discovered that the shop that was still brightly lit had dimmed in the blink of an eye.

Accompanied by it, there was also the voice of the grandpa selling boxed lunches ringing in my ears, "Sold out for today!"

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In that instant, Marquis Lu Yan became even more certain...

That shabby Zashiki Warashi at home is definitely a fake!

When I go back, I'll give him a bad review! And then, return the goods! Not only will I return the goods, but I also need compensation for mental distress! —— The most important thing is this last point. Although Lu Yanjun is a pathetic unlucky guy, truth be told, he has never experienced such a disastrous day like today!

Everything, all of it, stems from being entangled by this annoying child today.

A sudden flame ignited in his heart, Lu Yan Jun stared at the pouring rain, rolled up his sleeves, and sprinted towards his apartment.

The moment Lu Yanjun pushed open the door, he shouted at the top of his lungs, "You bastard! Come here!"

Still squatting in the corner, Tong Tong was startled by his sudden roar. He sprang up from the ground and scurried on his little legs towards Lu Yanjun, saying, "Who bullied you? I'll help you beat him!"

Lu Yanjun looked down from above and stared at Tong Tong, who had run up to him. After a dramatic pause, a word was squeezed out from between his teeth, "You!"

"Me?" Tongtong tilted her head and twisted her body, poking her own face with her finger. "I'm well-behaved~ I was just sitting there the whole time."

"You've brought me bad luck! You're just a fake zushi child!" Lu Yan Jun stared at his slowly innocent expression, feeling a growing anger in his heart. "I don't believe you're a zushi child! You're a demon sent to torment me, aren't you?!"

This torrential downpour of pear blossoms made Luyan Jun finally feel a bit comfortable. Rolling his eyes, he stood with his hands on his hips and began shaking his leg in place.

The air had been quiet for a long time.

The sudden silence made Lu Yanjun a little anxious...

Lowering his head, he sneaked a glance at that small thing he scolded himself, thinking that it wouldn't be good to look, but once he did, Luyan Jun felt like his own little heart was about to stop.

Tong Tong lowered his head, and his two little hands covered his eyes. The teardrops fell down along the gaps between his fingers, making a "pitter-patter" sound. However, he seemed to be holding back, not crying out loud.

Tsk...

Lu Yanjun couldn't help but pout his lips, swaying anxiously on the spot. In the end, he couldn't hold back, so he squatted down, supporting his knees.

Looking at the small child in front of him, crying miserably, Luyan Jun lifted his hand and poked his head, annoyed, saying, "Stop crying! You little brat..."

With a sob, Tong Tong suddenly opened the palm that was covering her eyes, revealing a pair of teary, watery eyes peering directly at Lu Yanjun in front of her. She stared at him intently and asked, "Jun Jun... are you not mad at me anymore?"