Accepting the new life, the four year old Gabriel who went through a revelation of having lived a previous life could no longer act like his age.
Having racked through his memory he's found that he is the youngest son of an established rich family, with prodigies going back to the great-great-ancestors to even the furthest cousin he could recall.
"Great, not only do I have to go through puberty all over again, I've also had to compete with everyone in my family... what! utter Bull***t!" despite being hungry with yet another headache to think of, the little boy climbed back to bed with the help of the stool and slept through the day.
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By the time he woke up, two of his family members along with a butler were in the room changing the cold compress, preparing food, and the other holding his hands.
"Gavin? baby? have you awaken? how are you feeling?" the beautiful woman said with concern. She had a beautiful and lustrous silver hair, a tall nose, blue eyes, rosy lips and not a wrinkle in sight.
The more he looked at her, the more mesmerised he became, at the age of thirty eight an hourglass figure with lean muscle all at the right places, small face, slender fingers and what looks to be the tight and elastic skin of a youthful woman so different from his past wrinkly, calloused fingers and face not a day absent of eye-bags -no wonder this body has such a cute appearance, genes really don't lie- he thought to himself.
g-rroowll~ an inhumane sound came from his stomach
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"hahahahahahah! " laughter burst inside the room, the once worried-stricken faces were now full of joy.
Charles hurriedly moved the over-bed tables closer to the boy, a bowl of an aromatic chicken congee that was cooked by the estate's nanny especially for him was still warm, hand-fed by Charles, Gabriel felt that this life might not be so bad; to have servants at his feet preparing everything he needs on a daily basis, this new life might be a blessing.
At the corner of the hospital room was Victoria, taking out what seems to be dessert out of the mini silver fridge. A similar face to that of their mother but with light blond hair and coltish figure. When the wind blew her hair out of her face and her dainty hands holding out a plate with a slice of strawberry shortcake, it almost looked like something out of a commercial, he'd swear that any second now a shalalalalala sound might come out.
The cake was put in front of him short after. Fresh red strawberry contrasting the white cream and soft cake really made him drool, for a sweet tooth a cake like this could lift up his mood no matter the situation.
"Thank you, big sister" a smile so bright showing his pearly white teeth and eyes forming a crescent, the surrounding people's hearts were struck with the cupid's bow.