"It seems I don't want anything." Yuan Qingli pondered for a moment, "Then it wouldn't be too much to ask for your help when I need it, would it?"
Not excessive, yet extremely excessive.
The fewer the demands, the bigger the problem.
Who knows what kind of help Yuan Qingli is going to provide?
"As for now, we need to find little Wen first." Yuan Qingli stared at the doctors and nurses, her eyes full of tenderness.
Only Wen Yuning knew that this was exactly the same tone she used when she said she wanted to dismantle her entire body.
...
Morgue.
【bite!】
[Item repair progress... 100%...]
"It's a success?" Wen Yuning reacted slowly, about to exclaim in surprise, when she belatedly realized that she had already lost her head.
She can only move with her mind; even if someone appears here, she cannot communicate with them.
but……
On the far left of the morgue lay a headless female corpse. Beside this bed, a tall, slender figure slowly materialized.
He wore a slightly thin white shirt, with a black tailcoat over it. The fabric was exquisite, and there wasn't a single wrinkle on the clothes.
His black trousers accentuated his long, slender legs. He slowly adjusted his gold-rimmed monocle, which had slipped down to the tip of his nose.
She had a women's cashmere faux fox fur coat draped over her arm, as if she were going to pick up someone important.
but.
He was neither a prince attending a banquet nor a CEO going to the negotiating table.
He was just a...
He was just a handsome, white-haired old butler.
The butler looked rather thin. He surveyed the surroundings, taking in the layout and objects of this small space.
However, his calm and shrewd eyes turned cold as he glanced at the clothes on the mortuary bed, revealing a hint of surprise and worry.
"These are the young lady's clothes..." The old butler bent down and approached, taking out gloves from the cabinet and putting them on.
Gently grasp the hand hanging by the bedside and examine it carefully to confirm.
In less than five seconds, the old butler was certain that the body belonged to his lovely, intelligent, cheerful, and easy-going young lady—without a doubt.
The old butler was a little alarmed, but not much, about the fact that his young mistress was headless.
The reason he wasn't too panicked was because he was there.
Since I was able to appear and be bound to the young lady as a prop, it meant that she was still alive.
"Young Miss, who injured you like this? Grandpa Butler will definitely not let that person get away with it," the old butler said in a low voice.
His tone was ruthless and cold, a trait Wen Yuning had never heard before.
Even Wen Yuning felt a chill run down her spine from the sudden display of ruthlessness.
When she first entered this game, she and the butler were each other's only family. No, it should be said that the butler was always protecting her, doing everything in his power.
Later, they encountered a particularly terrifying monster, and the butler died saving Wen Yuning.
Wen Yuning was in a daze. After experiencing two dungeons, she received a rumor that dead teammates could be resurrected using some kind of system item.
However, the person ultimately resurrected can only become an accessory to the one who initiates the resurrection.
Despite the slim chance of resurrection at the time, Wen Yuning still spent all her points in an attempt to give the old steward a glimmer of hope.
Fortunately, the system did not fail her; the butler has now come back to life.
"Grandpa Butler..."
Wen Yuning shouted something in her mind.
"Young Miss?!" The butler's eyes lit up with joy upon hearing this. "I knew you were still alive."
Wen Yuning: "Waaaah, Grandpa Butler, a bad person took my head... She coveted my beauty and my intelligence, please teach her a lesson for me!"
The old butler reached out and patted Wen Yuning's shoulder, his gaze catching sight of her neck, which was empty above the entrance, like a dark cave, with trails of blood full of malice winding out.
He looked distressed and said, "Miss, this place is dirty and smells terrible. Grandpa Butler will take you outside."
No sooner had the old butler finished speaking than the morgue door was violently kicked open with a loud bang, shaking the door panel violently.
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