It has been a long time since she last saw this face. Looking at it in the water mirror, Song Niannian felt it was unfamiliar.
From a world where I lay in a hospital bed, abandoned by my parents, to here.
This feeling is probably only understood by the system and her.
It was also at this moment, looking at herself, that Song Niannian felt that she did not belong to this world, her soul was a passerby...that emotion was fleeting.
But God, it seemed to catch it immediately.
Tiandao, "Nian Nian is very cute no matter what she looks like."
"Smooth talk. You've also learned the monk's tricks. Are you trying to fool me?"
Tian Dao, "Appearance is just skin. I like your soul the most."
Song Niannian, "..."
Suddenly, Song Niannian was unsure whether Tiandao was really praising her or if he was driving the car and rolling it over her face...
Or maybe it's both, and the way of heaven has become bad.
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In the team of Song Dabao, Erbao, Sanbao and Saitama.
Not long after, another girl appeared.
The girl looked a little weak, with sparse eyebrows and eyes.
Her black hair was not too long, the color was jet black, and it was braided on the side with a pigtail and pinned with elegant little yellow flowers, which made her look very delicate.
The girl's expression gave Song Dabao a sense of familiarity.
Erbao, on the other hand, was heartless to begin with, and he didn't feel anything.
However, holding Sanbao, Sanbao kept trying to get closer to the girl, so Erbao also held her and walked side by side with the girl all the way.
"Hello, I'm Song Erbao, what's your name?"
"We are going to the Demon Abyss to look for our mother. What are you going to do there too?"
"Looking for relatives." Song Niannian looked at him and said.
Song Erbao, "Haha, what a coincidence, we are also looking for relatives. But, you are alone and your dress doesn't look like a monk. Aren't you afraid of running into bad people here?"
"What's your name? My brother told me that when you meet someone, don't be foolish and trust everyone. Always ask their name first!"
You talk so much!
Song Niannian, "Niangniang."
"Ah ha? My mother?"
Dabao glanced sideways and immediately looked at Song Niannian.
Song Niannian, "Niang is the Niang of Miss Saitama's race, and Niang is a nickname for girls."
"Okay. Hello, Niu Niu, you are so beautiful, just as beautiful as my mother!"
"Look, this is my sister. Isn't she adorable? She calculated for me that Miss Saitama will be my Taoist partner in the future. My sister is amazing. She's a natural born lucky star. Everything she says comes true. Do you want to try and make a wish for her?"
The chattering teenagers kept talking to Song Niannian.
Sanbao was like a swing in his arms, swinging to the west and then to the east.
After a while, Sanbao was trapped.
"Don't sleep, don't sleep, sister, you haven't shown your true ability yet, let me show you!"
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