Princess is Glamorous in Modern Day Chapter 3

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

“Mommy, I’m done washing my hands.”

Having cleaned his small hands, the little dumpling hopped over to Xia Wanyuan, fixing his big eyes on her.

Previously, Xia Wanyuan disliked being called ‘Mommy’ by him. Yet, with her unusual gentleness today, he couldn't resist. Would she scold him as she used to?

Hearing the little dumpling's voice and noticing the cautious expression in his eyes, Xia Wanyuan gave a soft smile and reassured him, “Then come and eat with me.”

“Okay!”

Xiao Bao felt ecstatic. His pale little hand gently took hold of Xia Wanyuan’s and he settled down next to her.

“Have some meat and some vegetables.”

Xiao Bao dove into his bowl, his plump cheeks puffing out like a tiny hamster while he devoured the bites from Xia Wanyuan.

Bathed in the light, Xia Wanyuan appeared remarkably serene and soothing as she served herself food. Her presence brought a sense of peace to others. Without her striking looks, people might mistake her for someone different.

Witnessing the warm interaction between mother and son, the servants were touched. Though Little Master had been raised in luxury, Young Master stayed perpetually occupied, and Miss Xia had shown little interest in him. In truth, the child had endured much loneliness.

The pure joy shining on his face matched perfectly with a three-year-old's innocence.

Gauging a child's hunger, Xia Wanyuan realized one bowl of rice would satisfy him. She signaled for the dishes to be removed.

In her former life, amid frantic efforts to gather talents, she frequently missed meals, leading to serious stomach issues. Once back at court and stable, she formed the routine of walking post-dinner.

Before stepping into the villa, she had surveyed the area. The attached courtyard was far tinier than her past imperial garden, yet spacious enough for a leisurely stroll.

“Walking after dinner benefits your health. Shall we stroll a bit, then return for a bath and bed?”

“Alright!”

Blessed with such fortune today, Xiao Bao would nod to whatever Xia Wanyuan suggested. His large eyes sparkled with complete faith and affection towards her.

Giving Xiao Bao’s cute cheek a gentle pinch, Xia Wanyuan slipped on her coat, then helped him into his. She guided him out to the courtyard.

The villa's front courtyard spanned roughly a football field's size. Neat flower beds released gentle scents, accompanied by faint insect songs.

Xia Wanyuan walked leisurely alongside Xiao Bao. A soft wind brushed her face, filling her with comfort.

Occasionally, Xiao Bao glanced up at Xia Wanyuan. Sensing his reliance, her heart warmed. She drew him to the courtyard swing and lifted him onto it.

“Mommy, so many stars tonight!” Xiao Bao nestled in Xia Wanyuan’s arms. Her familiar scent filled him with utter happiness.

“Well, of course. Do you know what that star is?”

Xiao Bao followed Xia Wanyuan’s pointing finger to a brilliantly glowing star overhead.

“I know, Mommy. Teacher said it’s Polaris.”

Though young, Xiao Bao was sharp. Kindergarten served mainly to let him mingle with peers. Beyond that, he took extra lessons, making him wiser and more learned than most kids his age.

“Then do you know who became Polaris?”

This stumped Xiao Bao, leaving him staring at Xia Wanyuan puzzled.

“Once, two close friends existed, one the Antarctic God, the other Arctic God. One day…”

Stars glittered above as garden insects sang softly. Xia Wanyuan shared the ancient tales from books she remembered.

Time slipped by until a cool gust arrived, carrying a hint of chill.

“It’s getting late. You need a bath before sleep, so let’s head inside.”

“Okay!” Xiao Bao gazed at Xia Wanyuan in awe. His mother knew it all—she was incredible!

As she rose to go in, a car’s rumble sounded from the gate.

Turning towards the door, Xia Wanyuan’s eyebrows lifted faintly. The anticipated arrival had finally shown up.

The door swung open, revealing a bespectacled handsome young man stepping out. Spotting the pair hand-in-hand in the yard startled him briefly, but he composed himself fast and approached quickly.

“Miss Xia, Little Master has school tomorrow, so he must rest early. He wakes at dawn. Please, Miss Xia, avoid interfering with Little Master’s education going forward.”

Standing before Xia Wanyuan, Lin Jing spoke in his typical half-hearted tone. Yet, after chattering on for ages, the scolding he awaited never arrived. Startled, he glanced her way and held his breath.

Dim lights bathed the courtyard in shadow. Having rushed over in haste, he hadn't yet properly examined his young master's overlooked wife.

Upon closer inspection of the woman ahead, he saw she wore no makeup. Bathed in the soft glow, her impeccable features gained an enigmatic allure. Poised and refined, she stood with effortless grace. Even he, the CEO's executive assistant familiar with countless beauties, found himself captivated.

“Miss Xia?”

Evidently Xia Wanyuan stood there, yet he couldn't resist double-checking, as if she had upended everything he knew.

“You’re here to pick Xiao Bao up. Why are you asking me? Ask him,” came a frosty reply. At last, Xia Wanyuan spoke.

“Little Master?” Lin Jing quelled his inner doubts, flashed a professional smile, and crouched down to question Xiao Bao.

“I don’t want to go back. I want to be with Mommy.” Xiao Bao retreated a couple of steps and clung to Xia Wanyuan’s leg.

Odd surprise flickered in Lin Jing’s eyes. Though only three years old, as the Jun family’s sole grandson, the boy’s words outweighed Xia Wanyuan’s by far.

Noting the little master’s closeness to Xia Wanyuan, Lin Jing felt stunned. But with the young one refusing to leave, coercion was impossible. He rose to his feet.

“I won’t disturb you then. Miss Xia, remember to take Little Master to school tomorrow morning.”

“Yeah.”

With that, Xia Wanyuan led Xiao Bao back inside.

Gazing at the graceful retreating figure of Xia Wanyuan, Lin Jing narrowed his eyes. He turned, strode out, climbed into the car, and dialed on his phone.

Back inside, Nanny Li—who had waited patiently—saw Special Assistant Lin leave without the little master. ‘Could this ‘Madam’ truly become the real deal soon?’ Her attitude shifted to far greater respect instantly.

Detecting Nanny Li’s altered demeanor, Xia Wanyuan said little beyond directing her to bathe Xiao Bao.

“Mommy is going to take a shower too. I’ll see you later.”

Xiao Bao clutched Xia Wanyuan’s arm firmly, reluctant to part.

At a loss, Xia Wanyuan winked at Xiao Bao. “Go take a shower. Mommy will sleep with you tonight, okay?”

“Really?” Xiao Bao’s grape-like eyes widened, shimmering like sparkling jewels. He had never shared a bed with Mommy before!

“Mommy, I’ll go take a shower right away!” Before Xia Wanyuan could answer, Xiao Bao pulled Nanny Li toward the bathroom.

A soft, helpless smile curved her lips as Xia Wanyuan ascended to the second-floor bedroom to freshen up.

Xia Wanyuan eyed the array of bottles on the vanity for a good while, marveling at how these skincare items left her skin so hydrated and smooth.

No woman in any era disliked beauty. Fresh from her shower, she carefully followed the labels, applying the products as Xiao Bao waited eagerly on the bed.

Steamed rosy and soft from the bath, the little dumpling’s skin glowed tenderly, with stray locks poking from his fluffy head. His big eyes darted toward the door from time to time.

“Mommy!”

Spotting Xia Wanyuan’s figure at the doorway at last, Xiao Bao’s eyes sparkled brightly. He waved his pale, chubby arms at her nonstop.

“Come to Mommy.”

A warm smile lit Xia Wanyuan’s eyes. She drew back the covers and drew Xiao Bao into her embrace. The cuddly bundle fully awakened her motherly instincts.

“What did you do at school today?” Having raised her younger siblings, Xia Wanyuan knew well the importance of talking with children.

“This morning, the teacher taught us nursery rhymes, and later taught us poetry…” Nestled excitedly in Xia Wanyuan’s arms, Xiao Bao shared his school adventures. Gradually, his voice softened and faded.

Gazing down, Xia Wanyuan beheld the tender little bundle in her hold. Unable to resist, she pressed a gentle kiss to the little dumpling’s forehead.