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Yu Le pulled her arm away in disgust.

"Don't wipe your snot on my shirt. You ruined one of my shirts before, and this one is very expensive."

Watching the interaction between the father and daughter, Liu Xiaoli couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle softly, her eyes and brows filled with a gentle smile.

Inside the stroller, Yu Muchen, who couldn't wait any longer, began to protest. Her chubby little legs kicked and thumped softly, and she mumbled indistinctly:

"Eat! Meat! I want meat!"

He is now one and a half years old, has grown quite a few teeth, and can eat some soft foods normally.

Yu Le glanced down at her foodie son and shook her head.

"All you do all day is eat! Your name is Yu Muchen, not Yu Taotie!"

He waved to the person in charge who was not far away.

The British official immediately trotted over, all the while eager to get there.

"Mr. Yu, what can I do for you?"

"Serve the food."

In front of Sleeping Beauty Castle.

A long dining table was placed in the center.

A pristine white tablecloth was laid out, and silver candlesticks were lit.

Disney's top-notch culinary team pushed food carts, bringing a continuous stream of impressive dishes to the table: French-style baked lobster, fruitwood-smoked tomahawk steak, black truffle foie gras...

A variety of exquisite dishes were laid out on the table.

Liu Qianqian sat in the main seat, still wearing the Minnie Mouse headband.

She looked at the plate of black truffle pasta in front of her, picked up her fork, and unladylike twirled a large bite, stuffing it into her mouth.

"Mmm...delicious! Although it's still a little bit less cooked than what you made yourself, Dad!"

Yu Le cut a piece of steak and put it in his mouth.

"Eat slowly. Nobody's going to take it from you."

On the other side, Liu Xiaoli was holding a small bowl and using a small spoon to feed Yu Muchen a specially made steamed egg custard.

Yu Muchen's face was covered in food, but his eyes were still restlessly fixed on the huge tomahawk steak on the table, and he would occasionally reach out his chubby little hand to try to grab it.

"Oh dear, this little guy is getting stronger and stronger, I can hardly hold him down anymore." Liu Xiaoli complained, but her face was full of doting affection.

Yu Le picked up a wine glass filled with red wine.

"Sissi".

Liu Qianqian, who was struggling with pasta, stopped what she was doing and raised her oily little mouth.

Yu Le raised his glass, his gaze deep and gentle.

"She's eighteen years old, a grown woman."

"The road ahead is long. There may be flowers and applause, or there may be thorns and obstacles, but no matter what you encounter, remember that you have your dad behind you!"

Liu Qianqian's eyes welled up again. She sniffed hard, picked up the freshly squeezed orange juice in front of her, and clinked it heavily against Yu Le's wine glass.

It made a crisp sound like glass colliding.

"Don't worry, Dad! I'm going to be an international superstar someday! I'll take care of you then!"

Yu Le took a sip of red wine.

"Okay, I'll wait. Practice your lines first."

Night had completely fallen.

Suddenly all the lights on the castle went out.

The entire square was plunged into darkness.

Liu Qianqian was startled and dropped the fork in her hand onto the plate.

"Is there a power outage?"

Yu Le sat in the darkness, a slight smile playing on her lips, without saying a word.

next second.

"Whoosh—Bang!"

A sharp whistling sound ripped through the night sky, followed by a golden beam of light shooting into the heavens!

It exploded with a bang right above the castle!

It transformed into a shower of golden meteors, slowly falling like a dream.

Then, as if a curtain had been raised, countless magnificent fireworks rose into the sky one after another, creating the most dazzling picture on the night sky.

Red, blue, purple, yellow...

The entire night sky was illuminated as bright as day, with light and shadow shifting and creating a breathtaking scene.

Finally, hundreds of fireworks rose into the sky simultaneously, converging at the highest point to form several giant, dazzling Chinese characters.

Happy 18th birthday, Sisi!

The most classic theme song from Disney, "A Whole New World," echoed in the square, ethereal and melodious.

Liu Qianqian slowly stood up, tilted her head back, and stared blankly at the name that was lit up in the night sky for her.

The fireworks reflected in her eyes looked as if they were filled with the entire Milky Way.

She remembered many things... and finally, she couldn't hold back any longer, and tears silently streamed down her face.

She opened her arms, closed her eyes, and let the dazzling light and cool night breeze embrace her.

At that moment, she felt like the happiest princess in the world.

"Wow! Yay!" Yu Muchen clapped her little hands excitedly in the stroller and pointed to the sky.

Standing beside Yu Le, Liu Xiaoli watched her daughter's retreating figure, her eyes welling up with tears.

"This child is so happy today."

Yu Le leaned back in his chair, watching the fireworks bursting in the sky.

The allure of burning money is indeed dazzling.

He took out his phone and opened the camera app.

The camera focused on Liu Qianqian, who was standing in front of the castle, bathed in the glow of fireworks.

Press the shutter.

On the phone screen.

A girl in sportswear and wearing a Minnie Mouse headband gazes up at the starry sky.

Behind them was a dazzling display of fireworks.

"Click."

The photos are not high resolution, and are even a bit blurry, but they possess a unique beauty that belongs to this era, capturing timeless beauty.

The fireworks show has ended.

The lights in the park came back on, making it as bright as day.

Several staff members dressed as Mickey Mouse and Donald Duck came over and interacted with them enthusiastically.

They circled around Yu Muchen's stroller, twisting their clumsy bodies and making all sorts of funny movements.

Yu Muchen waved his chubby little hands.

He pointed to the huge black rat ear, blowing bubbles from his mouth.

"Rat! Kill it! Kill it!"

Liu Xiaoli quickly pressed her son's hand down and repeatedly apologized to the staff.

Yu Le put one hand in his pocket.

My gaze swept over the foreign IP addresses that filled the streets.

snow White.

Cinderella.

Soar high.

This place is really fun.

But it's all about the cultural export of Westerners.

They're making money off Chinese people and, incidentally, taking over the childhoods of Chinese children.

The five-thousand-year-old treasure trove of Chinese mythology contains figures like Sun Wukong, Nezha, and Erlang Shen, all fast asleep.

Yu Le reached out and tugged at the fake ear of the Pluto doll.

An idea popped into my head uncontrollably: I need to create something of my own.

A name suddenly popped into my head.

Dumplings.

Yang Yu.

Judging by the timeline, this guy should have graduated from medical school not long ago.

I resigned.

I'm currently holed up in a run-down rented room in Sichuan, living off my mom's retirement pension, and obsessively watching "Hit, Hit a Big Watermelon".

"Dad, what are you looking at? Do you want to buy Mu Chen that Mickey Mouse doll?" Liu Qianqian wiped away her tears, came closer, and followed Yu Le's gaze into the shop window.

Yu Le looked away, pushed the stroller, and walked forward.

"Buy a hammer. Sooner or later, I'll make them put our own Chinese gods in their shop windows."

Liu Qianqian paused for a moment, then pursed her lips and muttered something.

"boast!"

After saying that, she quickly followed after him, staying close to Yu Le, as if as long as she was by this man's side, even the most outlandish "bragging" might come true.