A crisp, tender voice blossomed in Si Yan's heart, like a clear spring day or a cool, babbling mountain stream, nourishing her soul.

At her call, Si Yan lowered her head slightly and looked into Nan Mo's beautiful eyes, which were like black gemstones.

She felt as if the "Mother" she had just heard came from Nan Mo.

Si Yan felt a mix of anticipation and fear of hurting Nan Mo.

She cautiously asked tentatively, "Mo Mo, were you talking to me just now?"

Nanmo nodded quickly, his eyes shining with anticipation: It's me.

It was the first time he had a heart-to-heart talk with his mother, and Nanmo was a little embarrassed, his face turning slightly red.

The rosy-cheeked baby was shy yet bold, making his first attempt to communicate with his mother.

Looking at that rosy little face, Si Yan was both surprised and delighted. She was happy for Nan Mo, "You can talk? That's wonderful! You can talk! Are you communicating with your mind?"

The second child nodded.

Si Yan was overjoyed.

In her view, spiritual communication and verbal communication are merely tools for communication, and there is no difference between them.

The fact that Nan Mo had accepted her and that Nan Mo could speak were intertwined in Si Yan's mind.

She was deeply moved.

"Little Mo Mo, Little Chi Chi".

Si Yan picked up the two little ones.

Momo is such a good baby, she doesn't resist no matter how she holds her.

Dong Chi struggled for a few moments, his face flushed with embarrassment, and he turned his head away, refusing to look at her.

When she first transmigrated, she didn't consider herself their biological mother. Although she wanted to take responsibility, she didn't actually invest much emotion in the relationship.

Things are different now.

She almost felt that they were her own children.

After experiencing a dream with the Great Demon King, I felt even more strongly that as a mother, I should give my child tolerance, companionship, and love.

She didn't want her child to become the next big devil.

Nanmo's heart was pounding.

He never knew that being embraced and loved by his mother was such a blissful thing.

The happiness felt almost unreal.

He was so happy that he secretly confirmed again and again that this world was real and beautiful.

Wang returned to the cave from outside and saw Si Yan smiling as she hugged Dong Chi and Nan Mo. He frowned.

How could a female be so affectionate towards the two snake-human offspring she adopted?

Si Yan noticed that the Great Demon King had returned, so she put down Dong Chi and Nan Mo.

The gecko said, "Grandson, think carefully about what Grandpa discussed with you before."

"You mean you want to win him over?" Si Yan asked.

Si Yan knew the term "strategy guide" from the novels she had read in her previous life.

Strategy, strategy. How to make the other person fall in love with you.

I don't care whether I love the other person or not.

She didn't like the word.

Gecko: "The snake-beastman in front of you is the future villain in the Heavenly Book. He will become a complete villain in the future. Right now, the only pure place in his heart is you."

Gecko: "Grandson, haven't you read the Heavenly Book? If you have, you should know that from birth, this false Heaven has given you a fate of being persecuted by your own family. Do you really want your fate to continue the tragic one described in the Heavenly Book?"

Si Yan: "??? A heavenly book?"

The gecko looked at her with an expression that said, "I knew it." It said, "In the Heavenly Book, you died at the hands of your own sons."

Could the celestial book it speaks of be a novel I read in my previous life?

What exactly is a gecko? What does it know?

Si Yan was shocked. "I won't die at the hands of my sons. I've already corrected them."

"Straighten it?" The gecko looked at the sky and suddenly said, "The heavenly book you're reading is the cornerstone of this fake heaven's fortune. Do you really think this fake heaven will let you live in order to preserve its own fortune?"

You can try it all, even if your children try every possible way to defy fate. How will this fake heaven fix this bug? If your four little ones don't want your life, who will? Could it be this giant, serpentine villain?

"After all, he is wicked and dark. If the false heavens plant a seed in him, he can easily take your life."

"..." Si Yan said angrily, "According to you, I must die?"

The gecko chuckled and said, "Grandpa wouldn't harm you. This is just how the luck of this fake heaven is."

You must die, they must become villains, the Silver Wolf Orcs must be destroyed, and the heroine of destiny must possess countless males and give birth to hundreds of offspring.

"..."

There's a swear word I'm not sure if I should say it.

The gecko suddenly grinned and said, "How about it? Want to join Grandpa and tear this fake sky apart together?"

Si Yan fell silent.

The gecko said, "Grandson, if you still don't believe your grandfather, let's try doing the first thing."

Si Yan asked cautiously, "What's the first thing?"

The gecko said, "Let's give False Heaven a big gift. We'll save the Silver Wolf tribe!"

The gecko rolled around in Si Yan's space, lazily licking its toes: "In the Heavenly Book, the Silver Wolf Tribe was completely wiped out. We're determined not to let them be wiped out. How about that?"

Si Yan thought it over repeatedly. She had originally planned to rescue the Silver Wolf tribe anyway. And what the gecko said was indeed worth the risk.

So she did not refuse.

"Okay. Let's work together this time."

The gecko chuckled and said, "Grandson, Grandpa has something else to discuss with you."

Written by Si Yanyou.

The gecko said, "Your space is too small. Try to make it bigger so I can roll around a few more times."

Si Yan felt a chill.

Si Yan said, "You don't need to worry. For my own sake, I will also find a way to expand the space."

The size of the space is crucial to her. Even if it's just for stockpiling goods, she'll find ways to expand the space.

Si Yan looked at She Wang's hand, considering whether she should try to hold it, but she also instinctively felt a little resistant.

Strategy guides, training...

After closing her eyes, Si Yan pondered for a long time.

She removed the purple snake scale from her waist.

Si Yan opened her eyes, stood up, and walked towards the snake demon with the snake scale in her hand.

The dark purple snake scales appeared even brighter and sharper as they approached their owner.

"The Great Demon King".

Si Yan handed over the snake scales, saying, "These are yours, I'm giving them back to you now."

The moment he heard Si Yan return Lian Xinlin, Wang's aura turned icy cold. He looked up at her as if contemplating how to kill her.