Rong Chang's mind went blank for a moment.
She opened her arms and tilted her head back.
Thump.
He sank completely into the sea.
The Blood Spirit Orb floating on the sea surface flickered on and off.
The firelight refracted out, and inside the transparent sphere, a spot slowly appeared.
As the camera zoomed in, the sleeping man suddenly opened his narrow eyes.
...
Drip, drip, drip.
Mission failed.
Please open your package now, host.
"..."
Unable to be recognized; the host is asleep.
I'm sorry, I'll open the package for you.
"..."
Just open it from the start, stop with the unnecessary chatter.
Buffer...99%, 100%.
Buffering successful.
It's been a long time; the transparent wall has reappeared before my eyes.
Name: Rong Chang.
Number: 520
Points: 500
Soul Fragments: 24
It traversed a total of twenty-six worlds.
Two failures.
26-2 equals... wait, the woman was sleeping just a second ago.
The next second she suddenly opened her eyes and stared at the data on it, asking, "Are you sure these points are mine?"
She had completed so many tasks, and after deducting the more than 30,000 points she had used, she still had 108,000 points left.
You tell her now, just 500?
These points aren't even enough to fill a tooth gap, are they?
"Did you tamper with my data?"
I'm telling you, she's in a bad mood right now; she failed her mission.
All her efforts these past few days have been in vain.
She just wants to find someone to vent her anger on!
Don't mess with her, really!!
[I...I didn't! Goddess, have you forgotten? After Bai Mo died, you said you would use points to bring him back with the original owner, so they could be together.]
It wouldn't dare to act recklessly now.
It dropped three levels in a row.
It never dared to provoke her again.
It finally grew up, and it really doesn't want to go back to being a little kid.
[Waaaaah, goddess, please wake up!]
Since returning from the previous world, she has been spacing out and acting silly for over an hour.
My little darling has never seen her like this before, and she looks quite distressed.
It said, "You yourself said you wouldn't do the tasks anymore."
The master heard everything. He said it was his fault; he shouldn't have forced you to stay here.
This statement is true.
The owner has felt quite guilty ever since he learned that she was not in good condition.
[You said you didn't want to do the mission anymore, so even though your master knew that something bad would happen on that cruise ship, he still took you out to sea for a trip without hesitation.]
He's not afraid of death, he really isn't.
I'm afraid you'll be in a bad mood because of him.
"...He knew?"
[Yes, yes, wasn't the Blood Spirit Orb lost? Actually, its master found it.]
The Blood Spirit Orb can predict the future and also help him regain his past memories.
Bai Mo, he has indeed regained his memories.
He also wants to spend his life happily with you, but you don't want to play with him at all.
The system did not complain at all when it said these words.
Because everyone has their own choices.
*
It was a cold winter month in December.
The wind blowing in through the window was chilling to the bone.
The system is still processing the gifts in her package.
Heart-shaped pillows, heart-shaped arrows, heart-shaped stones, hearts...
Everything is done with love.
She used to think it was tacky, now she thinks it's hurtful.
Indeed, when it comes to love, no one can escape unscathed.
At that moment, Rong Shang was sitting in a hanging rattan chair, looking out the window. The trees not far away were already covered by the snow that fell last night.
Looking at the ground again, it was also a vast expanse of white.
"Look, the snowman I built."
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