Cheng Shuang nodded, making no attempt to hide it, "I'm looking for my uncle."
The little girl sighed. Getting the door key was like getting the tadpole's storyline. The tadpole was constantly looking for its mother, but she was constantly looking for her companions.
Alice didn't press the matter further. Now she and Cheng Shuang depended on each other for survival, and endless suspicion would be irrational for either of them.
"Alice, are you hungry?" As soon as she finished speaking, Cheng Shuang's own stomach growled. She smiled sheepishly, took out two packs of bread, and handed them over.
Alice was certainly hungry. Without hesitation, she took the bread, unwrapped it, took a bite, and then glanced at the text on the plastic seal. "Thank you, it's delicious! Hmm? What kind of writing is this? It's so neat and square, is it Chinese?"
“Yes! Because I am Chinese!” Cheng Shuang took out two more boxes of juice, one for each of them. She tilted her head and asked, with a straw in her mouth, “Do you want some fruit, snacks, or chocolate?”
Alice shook her head; she was somewhat unaccustomed to eating and drinking so heartily in such a tense atmosphere. The child before her, on the other hand, seemed remarkably adaptable.
She changed the subject, looking slightly amused and exasperated, "Chinese? Then your English is pretty good!"
Cheng Shuang chuckled. It wasn't that her English was good; it was just that after entering the Gate of Reincarnation, she became fluent in languages without even studying them. Her actual English level was far from being able to converse fluently.
The two quickly finished their meal, and Cheng Shuang, as was her habit, began to clean up the trash. But then she heard a wail behind her. Alice was kneeling on the ground, clutching her arms in pain.
She's evolving!
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