The little Pixiu, Song Mengmeng, who was napping and slacking off in her immortal cave, inexplicably transmigrated into the body of a cannon fodder character with the same name from a book.
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"You don't need to worry or be afraid!"
I guess I'd say I'm your older sister. Before today, your mother and I made a deal: from today onwards, I'll be taking care of you.
I know you might not be able to adapt right now, but there's no other choice. We can only try to work things out gradually and adapt to each other as much as possible.
Sitting in the back seat of the car on the way to the airport, Yao Anna turned to Song Wenlan earnestly and instructed, "Don't worry, since I promised your mother I would take care of you, I will definitely keep my word!"
Yao Anna didn't expend much effort to take Song Wenlan away. Since Emperor Yan was coming this time, they didn't need to worry about transportation. So, without any hesitation, the group left the Song family's house and headed straight to the airport, intending to take Emperor Yan's private plane back to the city.
The remaining matters concerning the Song family have essentially been settled.
Song Mengmeng didn't worry about anything else. She had already handed over the remaining cleanup work to Jin Chan, who had voluntarily come to her aid. As she was about to leave Hong Kong, she was thinking about something else entirely.
Return to the Ruins...
Never mind, we'll investigate more thoroughly next time. It's nothing serious.
After finishing her instructions to Song Wenlan, Yao Anna had no further intention of saying anything more. Too many things had happened today, leaving her somewhat downcast.
However, now that there is another person in her life who needs her care, she has to start thinking about her future plans.
Putting everything else aside, we definitely need to buy a house. Otherwise, when her mother comes back from the nursing home in the future, she can't continue to live in a rented place like she does now!
"Mengmeng, I want to buy a house." Yao Anna made her decision and, without hesitation, told Song Mengmeng about her idea after boarding the plane.
"That's a good idea!" Song Mengmeng nodded, not feeling there was anything wrong with the decision. On the contrary, she seemed to agree: "That way, when your mother comes back, she won't have to go back to her hometown alone!"
"That's what I think too. It's not just my mother; now that Wenlan is here, I can't abandon him either!"
"I'm thinking that after I finish filming the rest of my scenes in Xi'an, I'll come back and choose a house." Yao Anna frankly told Song Mengmeng her plan: "But I've done the math, and the money I have right now can probably only buy a large secondhand house. When I get back from Xi'an, will you come with me to look at some?"
Song Mengmeng did not object to Yao Anna's suggestion. She even offered to help Yao Anna browse current second-hand housing websites to understand the market situation, so that Yao Anna could make a more targeted selection when she returned.
It can at least save a lot of time.
“But what about him if you go to Xi’an to film? You can’t just leave him alone in the city, can you? And given his current condition, hiring a caregiver doesn’t seem feasible.” Song Mengmeng turned to look at Song Wenlan, who was sitting not far from Yao Anna, and felt a bit of a headache.
Given Song Wenlan's current condition, it's impossible for him to communicate effectively with others. Therefore, even hiring a caregiver wouldn't be able to take good care of him.
“I plan to take him with me to Xi’an.” Yao Anna didn’t hide this from anyone and said with a smile, “Anyway, he’s a very well-behaved boy and he’s my younger brother. Plus, I don’t have many scenes to film anymore, so it’s fine for us to go together.”
Hearing Yao Anna say that, Song Mengmeng felt a little relieved and didn't ask any more questions.
This trip back to the city was quite rushed. After seeing Yao Anna and her brother off, Song Mengmeng and Yan Di turned around, got into the car, and went home together.
"Big Beast, you said last time that you would tell me about Guixu when I got back. What exactly is it?" As soon as Yan Di started the car, Song Mengmeng couldn't wait to rub against him, reached out and tugged at his sleeve, gently shaking it and acting coquettishly.
"Aren't you being a little too hasty?" Emperor Yan turned around, looking at the little girl's expectant face, and couldn't help but chuckle. "Let's talk about it when we get home!"
"No, tell me now!" Song Mengmeng grumbled and persisted, staring at Yan Di with pleading eyes, as if she wouldn't give up until he told her the truth.
"Do you really believe in the Void?" Seeing Song Mengmeng's insistence, Yan Di had no choice but to speak up, but instead of answering directly, he threw out a question first.
"Of course there are, right?" Song Mengmeng blinked. Although she had no doubt about the answer, she felt a little uncertain after hearing Yan Di ask that question.
Is there no such thing as a void?!
Legend has it that Guixu is the burial place of the gods!
In reality, even among immortals, demons, and ghosts today, this is merely a legend!
No one has ever actually been there.
It is precisely because it is a legend that Guixu has become more and more mysterious and alluring through word of mouth!
Because that place is said to be filled with the power left behind after the fall of the gods!
Even possessing just a little bit is enough to elevate the person who obtains it above the world, making them a new god!
"Huh, isn't this a bit of an exaggeration?" If the initial introduction by the Yama Emperor was somewhat reliable, then what he's saying now is simply unacceptable.
It was just like the cultists and con artists she had seen in those videos, luring people into joining their schemes.
"No exaggeration, how could anyone take the bait?" Yan Di chuckled, raising his hand to flick Song Mengmeng's nose. "Don't be silly, that was just bait I released a long time ago to accumulate power!"
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