"......."
Qin Mo was speechless. He had no choice but to take out the drinking water he had stored in the Heart of the Galaxy and wipe the stains off her armor little by little. Wang Yushi obediently turned around, stretched out her arms and moved her feet, letting him clean her.
After finally finishing washing up, Wang Yushi began to take off her armor. She had just poured a jar of water over her head, and her clothes inside were soaked. After taking off her armor, she hid by the campfire in her undergarments, lost in thought.
Qin Mo realized she was being incredibly silly today. Wouldn't it have been easier to just take off the armor and wash it? But why didn't Wang Yushi object? Was she silly too?
Little Harry bears the mark of Heather's blood. Just as Qin Mo finished cooking the beef soup until it was tender and fragrant, his brave mother finally returned.
She frowned when she saw the scattered armor and two water jars on the ground. Qin Mo immediately said, "Her armor was covered in that kind of slime. We cleaned the armor."
"Oh! Wash me too!"
"........"
Qin Mo miserably helped Heather wash her face and hair, and then served the two aunties their meals.
While eating, Heather casually remarked, "You did very well today! No wonder you were in the Great Xia Suicide Squad; your combat skills are direct and effective."
Qin Mo was about to be modest when Wang Yushi interjected, "You're also very capable. Your Light Talent is a great threat to this army of the dead."
Heather smiled noncommittally and didn't reply.
As Qin Mo listened to the two praising each other, his head throbbed with pain. By now, he understood that Wang Yushi was competing with Heather. Both of them were upright and straightforward, and both were combat geniuses who had fought each other since childhood. Regardless of their cultivation levels, neither of them was willing to concede to the other.
"Hatherine, it's too inconvenient for you to fight with little Harry. Why don't you let me raise him? You're too..."
Before Qin Mo could finish speaking, Heather put down her rice bowl and forcefully snatched the child back.
"I'm already being lenient by not asking you for any official status, and you even tried to steal my child. Do you have any conscience?"
"........"
"I never said I wouldn't give you a title!" Qin Mo said, feeling wronged.
Wang Yushi, who had been sitting upright, lowered her head and silently ate the beef in her bowl, as if she had suffered a heavy blow to her soul.
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