Two months have passed, and the girl's family still hasn't shown up.

No one reported the case to the local police department, and there was no related information in the missing children's records of other cities.

During the two months they spent with the girl, Mr. and Mrs. Wu Wenkai had already developed a deep affection for this well-behaved and quiet little darling. Especially when they saw the little one gently touching Mrs. Wu's belly and listening to the unborn child's heartbeat, their hearts would melt, and they wished they could immediately register the child on their household registration. Mr. Wu Wenkai had already begun preparations for adoption.

Today is Mrs. Witch's birthday, and they are going out for dinner. Mrs. Witch dressed the girl in a beautiful new dress; the light green princess dress complemented her fair skin perfectly. Mrs. Witch also wore a loose-fitting long dress in the same color scheme, making them look like mother and daughter in matching outfits.

This trip was a family outing for the four of them. Wu Wenkai did not arrange a driver and drove himself to the destination.

That night, however, was destined to be anything but peaceful.

A truck driver, fatigued, crashed into a private car, leaving the car owners, a couple, unconscious.

Madam Wu instinctively held the girl in her arms, cherishing and loving her just like the unborn child in her womb.

The girl blinked. She didn't cry out or show any fear. Calmly, she reached for the small knife in the car and cut her hand. Then she pressed her bloodied fingertip to the witch's lips. As the blood, gleaming with a faint golden light, entered her body, the witch's tightly furrowed brows and tense body gradually relaxed, allowing her to catch her breath.

She did the same thing to Wu Wenkai.

Finally, the girl lay on the witch's belly and said in a childish voice, "I want to... be... born... smoothly...."

The girl sat ramrod straight in the back seat. With a flick of her small hand, a golden vortex suddenly appeared before her and sucked her in.

Ten minutes later, the ambulance and police cars arrived simultaneously. Everything about the girl vanished the moment she left. Even the name "Wu Yue" printed on the adoption documents disappeared into thin air like dust.

Everything related to her has ceased to exist.

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At 4:30 p.m., Wu Yue finally woke up.

She was like a cat with its fur standing on end, thinking, "Oh no! I forgot everything when I woke up..."

Wu Yue murmured, trying hard to recall what dream she had, but her mind was like a broken machine, a pillow with all its cotton stuffing removed, or a Walkman that could no longer be turned on—she couldn't remember anything.

Yan Chiyu slowly woke up, his confusion resolved. He looked at the girl who was still foolishly struggling with her thoughts, her hands rubbing her temples as if she were a thinker, and a barely perceptible smile appeared on his lips.

To her, this couple was no different from any other adoptive parents in countless transmigration worlds. The only difference was that she used her true form to complete missions and interact with them.

However, they are also special.

She bled to save a life, and she bled to repay a debt of gratitude.

I am grateful for the two months of adoption, for which I have treated them with utmost care and sincerity.

This explains why Songsong is so close to the Wu family, and it also explains why she said that Wu Wenkai and his wife had a familiar aura about them.

Everything is preordained.

Yan Chiyu approached Wu Yue, ruffled the girl's hair, and raised his chin, "Get lost."

"Go away, I'm not your pet." Wu Yue felt very angry, and Yan Chiyu's expression was also very irritating.

Yan Chiyu stared at her irritable appearance, as if trying to reconcile it with the image of the adorable little pet in his memory. It was quite amusing. "You are. I saw you in your dream. You are my Green Rolling in disguise. Girlfriend, so I raised you when I was a child. We are truly destined."

Wu Yue looked suspicious and speechless: "Holy crap, is this for real? Is it some kind of ill-fated relationship?!"

As she spoke, she lowered her head again, looking aggrieved. "The first time I was bound to a mission, I had almost no memory of it. I only remember signing a contract with time and space to repair my body."

Yan Chiyu cupped Wu Yue's face, blew away the messy hair on her forehead, and planted a deep kiss on her forehead. "The past you is the past. From now on, you must live in the present and live in the future."

Ideally, you should include me in your future.