While talking to the evil god, Su Deng strolled around the streets and unknowingly walked to a bus stop.

At the bus stop, many people were waiting for the bus.

One of the young men caught Su Deng's attention.

...Qin Xian?

The boy's features were exactly the same as Qin Xian's, except that he was younger.

He was wearing a gray-white short-sleeved shirt, which was pilled, and a faded backpack.

It's obvious that he's not doing very well.

Su Deng stood not far away. While the boy was waiting for the bus, he looked up at her but didn't react and continued looking at the bus stop sign.

It's possible that they can't see her, or they might not recognize her.

Su Deng stroked her chin thoughtfully, could it be Qin Xian in his youth?

The bus arrived quickly, and a group of people boarded it at the bus stop.

Su Deng thought for a moment, then followed and put in two yuan bills.

Young Qin Xian seemed preoccupied. After finding a seat in the back, he kept his head down, looking at his phone absentmindedly.

Not everyone on this bus is alive.

Su Deng sat down next to him and took a pancake from the system's inventory to eat.

The aroma of the pastry wafted out, and the young Qin Xian subconsciously glanced up at her, but didn't even look at her pretty face; his gaze was fixed on the pastry in her hand.

His throat bobbed slightly.

Su Deng put her hands behind her back, took out another one from the warehouse, and handed it to him.

Young Qin Xian was taken aback, then quickly shook his head repeatedly, "No! No need!"

Su Deng bought these cakes before the D-class alternate world was destroyed; there are still more than ten left.

The game world is a mix of reality and fantasy, and so should the food.

In the game world, no one knows what kind of filling the pie is, nor can they taste it, but the taste and texture are still pretty good.

Seeing that he clearly wanted it but refused, Su Deng smiled faintly, "It's just a pancake, nothing valuable. I can't finish it anyway, and it would be a waste to throw it away."

Only then did the young Qin Xian look at her properly; her exquisite features were more beautiful than he had ever seen before.

The pancake smells delicious.

He was indeed very hungry and wanted to eat.

But in this world, is there any kindness without a reason?

Young Qin Xian pursed his lips and shook his head, "Thank you, but I don't want it."

Su Deng paused slightly, then said, "I'll sell them to you for one yuan each."

Even if someone is extremely poor, they can't possibly be without a single dollar, right?

This pancake is fragrant and big, and at one yuan it is indeed very cheap.

This time, the young Qin Xian was moved. After hesitating for a long time, he took out a dollar from his pocket and handed it to her.

Su Deng: "..."

For a moment, I didn't know whether he was stingy or simply didn't accept people's kindness.

Su Deng looked at him, "Do you know where this car is going?"

Young Qin Xian was eating a pancake with gusto, his words somewhat indistinct, "Go back to where I live."

He couldn't afford to rent a house in the city center, so he rented a small single room in the outer suburbs. Although it had no window or separate bathroom, it only cost 300 yuan a month.

He works as a bricklayer at a construction site in the city, and he needs to take a bus for a certain number of hours.

This is the last bus tonight.

Su Deng raised an eyebrow, surprised that he had suffered so much in the past.

But then again, her own upbringing after leaving the orphanage was similar, involving several part-time jobs.

However, if you work hard from dawn till dusk, you'll get paid, so you shouldn't be unable to afford food, right?

“I…” Hearing her say this, even though she was a stranger, it had been a long time since anyone had spoken to him like that.

Young Qin Xian lowered his head. "I must save money, lots and lots of money. When I have money, I can support my mother, and then she will come back..."

He said this very softly, almost a whisper.

Su Deng heard everything clearly and paused in her hand.

The young Qin Xian is now about seventeen or eighteen years old. He's scrimping and saving to earn money, and he's still thinking about his mother...

So, he's stingy in the real world, and even more so in the game world. He talks about points all the time, subconsciously trying to save money for his mother to come back...

Five-year-old Qin Xian was taken to a garbage dump in the suburbs by his mother on a rainy night.

Seventeen-year-old Qin Xian grew up tenaciously, working hard to earn money, sacrificing his own food and drink, all so that one day his mother would return.

Twenty-two-year-old Qin Xian is narcissistic and stingy in the game world, sometimes acting like a fool. He never mentions his family, but whenever he feels like he's about to die, he involuntarily calls out for his mother...

It seems he has never truly let go of his mother.

Su Deng leaned back in her chair, gazing at the scenery flowing backwards outside the window.

At least Qin Xian knew who he was and who his parents were.

But she didn't even know if she had any family, or if she had a father or mother.

"If you want to know, I can tell you~"

The evil god has reappeared.

Can it read her thoughts?

Su Deng frowned.

"If you don't want to, you don't have to use such harsh language, do you?"

Su Deng: "..."

She didn't say anything.

The evil god said, "I can see into your mind and know what you're thinking. I just need to borrow your body to kill the God Lord, and I will definitely thank you."

"You don't need to..."

"You don't need to rush to refuse. You can think it over carefully. After all, you are now filled with my power. You can become my vessel, or you can become my successor~"

After the evil god interrupted her, he disappeared again.

Although he couldn't discern anything from the words, Su Deng sensed that the evil god seemed impatient...

But what does that have to do with her?

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