Olivia POV “Big Sister, Uncle, let’s return home,” Amelia urged, her stomach rumbling loudly. “You little foodie. Don’t tell me you’re hungry again.” I pinched her soft cheeks. “I worked hard all day, so it’s normal to be hungry,” she protested with a pout. “You barely lifted a finger. You spent the whole day playing with the animals while I trained. How can you claim you worked hard?” I fired back, trying not to laugh. “Are you not afraid of getting fat and ugly?” I teased. “If I grow up looking like you, then I’m not ugly.” She puffed out her tiny chest proudly. “You have bigger curves and still look beautiful and elegant. Even Uncle Karl can’t help staring at you when you’re not watching.” “I want to be like you when I grow up,” she declared confidently. “Shut up, Amelia!” Karl shouted suddenly, his face turning bright red. “Don’t say such nonsense in front of Olivia,” he scolded, deliberately avoiding eye contact with me. “But, Uncle, I saw you. You were—” “Enough!” H
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