(No System + No Transmigration + Not a Saint + Protagonist is Non-Human + Mostly in Female Form) (Note: The protagonist has no romance plotline, and this is not a mindless爽文!) (Rating reached 9 poi...
The food was quickly finished, and the blonde woman put away her lunchbox, sat down on the stool next to her, and began chatting with Ye Yiqing.
"I really don't know how you can eat this kind of thing. Every time I see it, I feel nauseous."
Ye Yiqing smiled faintly, "It's alright. I've eaten things that were even worse than this before."
"Hmm, what is it? A mouse?"
Ye Yiqing chuckled softly, her gentle voice instantly soothing those who heard it.
"It's not likely to be rats."
The blonde girl propped her chin on her hand and stared intently at Ye Yiqing.
"What's wrong?" Ye Yiqing smiled gently at her.
"I was just wondering, you look like the gentle older brother next door, so why are you a member of the Light God Society?"
"I wish you were my colleague..."
The blonde girl's eyes were filled with regret, her gaze burning with longing; she wished she could go up and kiss Ye Yiqing.
"Haha, I'm really happy to hear you say that."
The blonde girl seemed to remember something, moved her stool a few steps closer with a gossipy look on her face.
"Hey, I heard you have a younger brother, is that true?"
"Yes, you should have the information on your end," Ye Yiqing replied gently, without any attempt to hide anything.
"Really? Let me see."
The blonde woman took out a stack of documents from her backpack and began to look through them.
Finally, turn to two pages and look at them carefully.
Wow, your little brother is so handsome, and he's even white-haired!
"Yes, I also think he's very good-looking."
Why is he white-haired?
"Um... I don't know about that."
"Oh...then why do I feel...you two don't look particularly alike?"
As she spoke, the blonde woman maintained her nonchalant demeanor, but her eyes were carefully observing Ye Yiqing's subtle changes.
Ye Yiqing thought for a moment, "It might be due to genetics, after all, there's a two-year gap between us."
Seeing that the other party did not react in any particular way, the blonde woman's tone suddenly turned cold.
"However, according to your physical examination reports from the recruit training camp, it seems that you two are not from the same father and mother."
"But they are only half-brothers..."
After she finished speaking, she immediately looked at Ye Yiqing, but Ye Yiqing still did not react at all, and looked at her with a smile.
But the blonde woman was completely stunned.
"Mr. Ye Yiqing... are you angry now?"
"Hmm? Why do you say that?" Ye Yiqing tilted her head slightly, revealing a somewhat puzzled expression.
The blonde woman frowned slightly as she looked at a data report device next to her.
"Why does it show on my end that your anger level has exceeded the threshold for exploding?"
Ye Yiqing's expression remained unchanged. "Perhaps your instrument is broken. Do I look angry right now?"
The blonde woman looked at Ye Yiqing, who still had a smile on his face, and a complicated look flashed in her eyes.
"Okay, that's enough of our chat for today. Thank you for keeping me company..."
After saying that, she packed her things and left in a hurry.
As soon as the other person left, a cleaner wearing a mask pushed a cleaning cart in.
Ye Yiqing didn't look at him, but turned to look at the instrument displaying anger, where the anger index was slowly decreasing.
Just then, the sanitation worker who was sweeping the ground slowly moved to Ye Yiqing's side.
He reached into his sleeve and slipped a small knife into the crevice of the seat, then used a rag to wipe the seat.
The whole process was very well concealed and cleverly executed, taking advantage of the difference in field of vision to prevent the surveillance cameras from noticing the cleaner's little action.
"The God of Light...will save the world..."
The cleaner whispered in Ye Yiqing's ear in a voice so soft it was almost inaudible, packed up the cleaning supplies, and left the room.
Ye Yiqing leaned back quietly in her seat, doing nothing, her expression unreadable.
...
The warden's office.
The warden, with his sleek, bald head, rested his chin on one hand and held a pen in the other, scribbling away at the documents on his desk.
His fierce eyes were now filled with exhaustion.
"Yawn~"
After yawning for the fifth time, he picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip, but didn't taste anything.
"I'll help you go to the bar."
Another woman, who was also handling documents, took his cup and went to the coffee machine to make him a cup.
"By the way, you should drink less coffee, it's bad for your health. Look at you, you're going bald."
She put down her coffee and pointed to the warden's head.
The warden didn't say anything, simply finished his coffee in one gulp, and continued working.
"You should get some rest. As the deputy warden, you still have a lot of work to do."
The warden spoke without looking up, and the woman gave a perfunctory reply.
"Okay, okay, I'm not as hardworking as you."
Squeak—
Just then, the office door was gently pushed open, and a young man with long hair and a somewhat reserved demeanor appeared before the two of them.
"Who are you?! How did you get in?!"
Upon seeing the unfamiliar face, the deputy warden immediately became alert, and the warden also looked up.
Two powerful pressures suddenly erupted from their bodies.
'Ten Thousand Stars' and 'Ten Thousand Stars' Peak!
The woman frowned immediately when she saw the group of prison guards lying unconscious behind the open door.
He reached out and clenched his fist in mid-air towards the person in front of him.
An invisible hand suddenly appeared from the void and firmly gripped the seemingly frail young man in front of him.
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