The Adorable Baby and His Money-Grubbing Mother

Little Bao stared with sparkling eyes at a man walking ahead, turning to ask the woman who was currently haggling. "Mhm, you can, as long as he gives them to you." Without a second thought, she resumed her argument with the shopkeeper, completely unconcerned about the little bun beside her. "Uncle, the baby likes the shiny things on your body. Can you give them to Little Bao?" Little Bao blinked her watery, large eyes, her small face flushed pink, her soft voice making one's heart ache with tenderness. The man in question did not hesitate to take the things from his body and place them into the little bun's hands, repeatedly saying, "It's fine, if you like them, take more." Fragment Two: "Baby, I am your father," the man said indifferently, looking at the little bun who was seriously eating pastries. "Oh, Mommy said that if you want to be my father, you have to hand over the family assets first. If it's not enough, go stand in line over there so you don't get in the way," the little bun said with an air of indifference. The man gritted his teeth as he looked at the woman lying on the soft couch. Dammit, how on earth had she raised this child? Even his own biological father had to pay up. Fragment Three: "Prince, this is bad! The young heir has run away from home with the Princess!" The butler ran into the study out of breath, only to hear the person inside give a faint response before falling silent. The butler was worried sick. Why was the Prince reacting like this? After waiting for a long time without hearing another word from above, the butler spoke again: "The young heir said he was taking the Princess to go find another man." Suddenly, a gust of wind blew past, and...