The system says that when it sinks, it can reside in any living, mobile host.
Her first reaction was that he was a person, since he had been inside Can Can's mind from the beginning, so her thinking was still at the human level.
They frantically searched for someone in their vicinity who could potentially become a host, but found none.
But upon closer reflection, besides her, there's Shen Jiazhou, Aunt Zhang, the kindergarten children and teachers—who else can have a long-term, close relationship with him?
I have two pets at home that only know how to meow and bark.
Can Can plays with them for a while before going to school every day, and after school, she stays at home and spends a lot of time playing games and watching cartoons together.
Wen Shuqiao pursed her lips, her gaze fixed on her phone. When she was still outside, Shen Jiazhou had complained that the cake had suddenly become listless, and he thought it was sick, but the hospital checkup found nothing.
Every time we go out for a walk, it's incredibly lazy and insists on being carried home, acting just like Can Can.
After opening up this line of thought, Wen Shuqiao found that things seemed different.
However, you can see some clues just from how people treat her.
Before she left home, the cake circled around her, being incredibly enthusiastic. But when she returned, the cake was very reluctant, thinking that it might be too long since they had last seen each other and the cake didn't recognize her anymore.
But how could a puppy not recognize its owner? Cake was also incredibly excited when they returned from Country M.
And even if Cake suddenly forgot who she was, she should remember in the next few days, right?
Wen Shuqiao then remembered that the cake had obviously been sticking to Cancan and Shen Jiazhou more these past few days, not to mention Cancan.
Almost whenever Shen Jiazhou is around, you can see cakes next to him.
And as Shen Jiazhou said before, when it's holding a cake, it will hide its face.
The person in the family who loves to hide their face the most is Can Can.
Cancan is Shen Shiyue, and Shen Shiyue is Cancan.
Their little habits must be the same.
What are you looking at?
Shen Jiazhou interrupted Wen Shuqiao's train of thought.
Wen Shuqiao opened her mouth, wanting to tell Shen Jiazhou what she had discovered, but this was just an idea and needed to be verified.
And even if the cake really is a host, if she asks him now, he won't speak, much less admit it.
Wen Shuqiao shook her head: "It's nothing. Xiaoqi messaged me saying she'll be back in a couple of days and asked if I'm free to have dinner together."
Shen Jiazhou said "oh" and then went to look at Can Can, who was still sleeping soundly.
He reached out and gently pinched Can Can's nose. Can Can took a deep breath and realized that she could only get a little oxygen, so she opened her eyes groggily.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw his uncle mischievously pinching his nose.
Can Can got angry and was about to slap her uncle's hand away when he let go and said softly, "Baby, wake up. Auntie bought your favorite steamed buns. Do you want some?"
The gurgling sound comes even faster than morning grumpiness.
Can Can nimbly rolled over and got up, his hair all messed up, but it didn't bother him. He licked his lips and said, "Eat."
He walked to the bedside, placed his hands on the bed, and was easily picked up by his uncle.
The little boy leaned against Shen Jiazhou like he had no bones, then looked at Wen Shuqiao standing to the side with a smile: "Auntie~"
Wen Shuqiao composed herself, chuckled softly, walked over and touched Cancan's face, then kissed him on the cheek: "Hurry up and wash up, Auntie will heat up the xiaolongbao, and you can come out and eat when you're ready."
"Thank you, Auntie," Can Can said, "for buying me such delicious xiaolongbao (soup dumplings)."
Can Can has started eating the skin now, instead of just the meat filling inside, and it definitely tastes better this way.
Just thinking about it makes my mouth water.
Xiaolongbao, hehehe, xiaolongbao, hehehe.
Wen Shuqiao lightly flicked his forehead: "You little glutton, your drool is about to drip onto your uncle's clothes."
Upon hearing this, Shen Jiazhou lightly patted his bottom: "If you spill it on my clothes, I'll take the money from your jar to buy new clothes."
Many of his previous suits have been ruined by the little brat's tears, and new clothes are still being made. He doesn't have many suits left in his closet. If they are ruined again, he can't very well go to work dressed like a male college student.
They have absolutely no authority.
Can Can silently shut his mouth again, because he knew that his uncle's clothes were very expensive, and he would definitely have to take all the money in his jar to afford them.
He's saving it up! He wants to buy birthday presents for his aunt, uncle, and little sister An'an and Fei Fei next year!
Shen Jiazhou turned to look at him and couldn't help but laugh: "Such a pathetic guy!"
Wen Shuqiao couldn't help but laugh. Children can't hide their thoughts; even the smallest idea shows on their faces.
She ignored the uncle and nephew and left the children's room, but glanced at the doghouse as she passed by.
Cake... was still sleeping soundly on its back, probably guessing that I wouldn't think of anything inhuman.
But now that Wen Shuqiao has figured it out, when she looks at the cake again, she realizes that the cake is really not hidden at all.
Wen Shuqiao looked away. What could she do to lure it out?
She went into the kitchen, turned on the steamer, and then turned around to look at the cake, which was still fast asleep.
The system said that if he did not make a choice, the world consciousness would urge him to make one. Apart from the two points of dissipation and repatriation, the system did not seem to mention any other side effects.
But when a person's soul leaves their body, there will always be some aftereffects, right?
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