Huang Yuming's mouth was dry from telling the story, so she took a sip of water without disturbing Bu Ling, who was deep in thought.
After listening to the whole story, Bu Ling, who was standing to the side, could easily guess that the little girl was talking about Huang Yuming.
But, let's be honest, even though they're both time-travel stories, is the difference between the two "golden fingers" really that big?
She transmigrated with a cheat code, which she had from the start, but once she used it up, it was gone.
They're so lucky, they have a magical spring and some farmland in their spatial realm, I'm so envious!
Another time-traveling character, Ling Wei, had nothing...
The disparity between people is always so heartbreaking.
After a long while, Huang Yuming finished a cup of tea before speaking again: "Comrade Buling, what are your thoughts after hearing this story?"
Bling snapped out of her reverie and said quietly, "Thoughts? I dare not think about them!"
Huang Yuming chuckled, then looked at Bu Ling seriously: "If you don't want to talk about it, we won't force you, but..."
She changed the subject: "If there are any more matters concerning Tang City in the future, I hope you can inform me in advance."
Bling paused for a moment: "No problem."
"Thank you, Comrade Buling," Huang Yuming said sincerely.
Bu Ling waved his hand, then, as if remembering something, asked, "Could it be that all my colleagues in this unit are...?"
"No, those are there to protect the two of us." Huang Yuming laughed.
"Grandma Liu too?"
Huang Yuming nodded: "Yes."
“Don’t let Grandma Liu’s age fool you, she’s the most capable one here.” After saying that, she whispered to Bu Ling, “Grandma Liu is the team leader.”
Bling gave him a knowing look.
Unbelievable! Unbelievable! Grandma Liu, who usually needs reading glasses to read a newspaper, is actually the leader of these people?
"Do all these people know the little girl's identity?" Buling asked again.
“Only Grandma Liu knows,” Huang Yuming said solemnly. “This matter is kept very secret, so try not to tell anyone else.”
Because she was valued, she experienced deliberately created accidents.
Bu Ling nodded vigorously.
She knew, of course she knew, her life was more important!
Even so, people are naturally curious:
"What does a grotto-heaven look like?"
Huang Yuming smiled slightly: "Would you like to take a look?"
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