The Villain’s Daughter is Four and a Half

After snapping back to reality, Jiang Boyuan, having filled his stomach and cleaned up, entered the bedroom. Seeing his daughter rummaging around, he reminded her, “Ruyi, don’t mess with Mama’s things. She’ll be upset when she comes back.” Jiang Ruyi casually responded, “Oh, okay,” but didn’t stop her search. Jiang Boyuan didn’t ask more questions, went into the bathroom to shower, and then called out to her, “Ruyi, come in, Papa will bathe you. It’s time for bed.” Jiang Ruyi: “…” Bath? Sleep? Although she was in a four-year-old’s body, she had an eighteen-year-old soul! She requested to bathe independently, “Papa, I can do it myself.” Jiang Boyuan didn’t agree, coming out with just a towel around his waist. His upper body was bare, his skin pale and smooth, his physique good with defined abs, glistening with water, quite sexy. Jiang Ruyi was struck by his beauty, her large, watery eyes dazed, her delicate face blushing, momentarily at a loss. Suddenly, she felt weightless as he lifted her up. “Papa—” “Be good, wash your face, brush your teeth, and bathe.” He carried her into the bathroom, held her under his arm to wash her face, then set her down, squeezed toothpaste for her, and started running the bath water. Jiang Ruyi brushed her teeth skillfully and, when it was time to undress for the bath, felt a bit shy and insisted on being alone, “I can do it. Papa, I’ll wash myself.” Jiang Boyuan was a bit worried but considering she was over four, he reminded her, “Be good and take a bath. Don’t play with the water.” “Okay.” “Papa will be right outside. Call if you need anything.” “Hmm.” Once he left, she quickly undressed and struggled into the bathtub. The water was just right. Jiang Boyuan had even sprinkled some flower petals in the water, petals that Xu Xiangying used, kept in a wooden box with intricate carvings, separated by a waterproof film. Jiang Ruyi felt that the original body’s mama was a delicate and beautiful woman with a keen sense of living, and living with such a woman would be very comfortable. No wonder Jiang Boyuan still remembered her fondly even after her death.