Yu Mingxi held two photos in his hand, quietly gazing at them with intense focus, completely unaware of the little cub behind him.

When Yu Yuanyuan first saw the large group photo, she was equally surprised, her mouth wide open in shock, forgetting to speak.

Back in their fairyland, her mother would occasionally transform into a human, but most of the time, she lived in her clouded leopard form.

Everyone there was more comfortable in their original forms.

Yu Yuanyuan rubbed her eyes in disbelief. That person in the photo looked exactly like her mother!

“Brother? Is this Mama?” the little cub asked suddenly from behind.

Yu Mingxi, who hadn’t noticed her approach, was startled. His shoulders trembled, and he slowly turned around, his eyes red and watery.

“Yuanyuan…” Yu Mingxi froze for a moment, quickly wiping away the tears with his sleeve and getting up to close the door.

Instead of hiding the precious photo, he patted the seat next to him, signaling the little cub to come sit.

Curious, Yu Yuanyuan snuggled next to her brother, her small head peeking over his arm, eyes darting between the photo and her brother’s face.

“You’re still young, there are some things that might be hard to understand…” Yu Mingxi hesitated, holding the photo tightly.

Could he really tell this little cub about the past?

The atmosphere at home had been so good lately, and he worried his decision might be a mistake.

Yu Yuanyuan puffed out her chest proudly, “I’m not little! I’m already 250 years old!”

“…?” Yu Mingxi couldn’t help but feel like the little cub was somehow insulting herself.

“Brother, is this Mama? Is it? Is it?” The cub’s insatiable curiosity turned her into a little parrot, repeating over and over, “Is it? Is it? Is it?”

Yu Yuanyuan’s small head was filled with big questions.

This world felt so strange.

Originally, it was just Daddy who came to this world, but now it seemed like her brother and Mama were exactly like they were in Fairyland.

Not only did they look the same when they transformed into humans, but even their names were identical.

This world… it almost felt like another version of Fairyland!

There was Daddy, Mama, and her brothers.

Sigh, the only one missing was her lion brother.

As Yu Yuanyuan’s mind wandered, her little eyes darted back and forth, sometimes joyful, sometimes sighing in sorrow.

Yu Mingxi often wondered how this little cub seemed to have so many worries, but then again, how much trouble could such a young child really have?

“Yes, it’s Mama,” Yu Mingxi replied, his voice dim as his gaze lingered on the photo.

Hearing this, Yu Yuanyuan eagerly leaned in to get a better look.

Wow, Mama is so beautiful!

Her long, jet-black hair was sleek and shiny, just like the clouded leopard’s fur, and Yuanyuan imagined it would feel just as soft to the touch.

She wore a form-fitting black gown, and around her pale neck was a necklace adorned with a ruby larger than a pigeon’s egg.

Mama had a faint smile on her lips in the photo, exuding a style that was far from gentle—she was the epitome of elegance and dominance.

Her figure, like the agile and graceful clouded leopard, was slender and perfectly proportioned, each curve a testament to the ideal golden ratio.

Standing beside Yu Jinxiao, the intensity of their combined presence was overwhelming. Together, they looked like the most powerful weapon—envied by all, yet feared and untouchable.

And yet, these two striking individuals had given birth to three children, each with a style uniquely their own.

If one had to say, it was only Yu Yingze who bore any real resemblance to the couple.

Yu Mingxi was gentle and quiet, while the little cub in his arms… well, you couldn’t tell much from the photo, except for the adorably silly expression in her large black eyes.

After admiring the photo of her mother, Yu Yuanyuan suddenly realized something was off.