Li Qianxia slowly opened her eyes, her head still throbbing.
After letting out a groan, she suddenly woke up, remembering what had happened before, and instinctively shouted, "Qinglan!"
"The first thing your sister called for when she woke up was someone else. Shouldn't you reflect on that?"
Are you someone else?
Li Qianxia turned her head in the direction of the sound and saw Yang Qinglan sitting on a white sofa by the Western-style fireplace in the room, while her brother leaned against the fireplace, seemingly studying its structure.
Princess Bea, whom we haven't seen for a long time, took up the sofa opposite Yang Qinglan in a reclining position, holding an apple in her hand, and just as she took a bite, it made a crisp crunching sound.
Li Qianxia stared blankly at the scene that resembled a family portrait.
"...Am I dreaming?" she murmured.
“You can,” Bi chewed the fruit twice, “pinch yourself.”
Li Qianxia was stunned for a moment, then lay back down, her eyes still open, as if she hadn't woken up yet.
Yang Qinglan withdrew her gaze and said to Li Changzhou, "Continue to reflect."
"...Wasn't our original agreement 'No solo adventures allowed before we reunite'? You're the ones who should be reflecting on this."
"There are two of us."
“This—” Li Changzhou was speechless. Even though he knew it was a joke, Yang Qinglan’s words were still sharp.
Yang Qinglan smiled and said, "Alright, Qianxia is awake. It's your turn to tell us about your experiences over this period of time."
Both of them looked much more relaxed.
"I wake up as a vampire, encounter a player disguised as a reporter on the street, and then, after Bi's reminder, I awaken heat vision. I don't know exactly what it is, maybe it's laser eyes. What's the difference between the two?"
"I don't know," Yang Qinglan answered simply.
"Heat vision?" Li Qianxia sat up a little.
"Cyclops?!" She got off the bed.
Li Changzhou looked at the ground, his gaze sweeping from left to right, tracing a charred burn mark.
The burn marks glowed with a red light, showing how terrifying the temperature was, as well as the luster of the soil after crystallization.
“Homelanders!” Li Qianxia stood up.
"See? See!" Bi jumped up. "I told you I was Homelander!"
She excitedly took another bite of the apple.
“If you say I’m a citizen of the motherland again, I’ll shoot you all to death with my heat vision,” Li Changzhou warned.
“Okay, Homelander!” Li Qianxia replied immediately. “Brother, you have this ability, do I?”
"Why don't you try it yourself and you'll know?"
"It's all thanks to me, hmph." Bi was very proud.
“Yes, it’s all thanks to Bi,” Li Changzhou admitted. “If she hadn’t reminded me, I probably would never have found out.”
Who would suddenly let their eyes shoot out heat vision? He is the King of Black Mist, the 'Lord' of mankind, not some chuunibyou (a person with delusions of grandeur).
Li Qianxia didn't speak; she stared wide-eyed at the ground.
Yang Qinglan glanced at her and, after confirming that she had recovered well, was finally completely relieved.
Li Changzhou, with the Black Death, easily defeated the 'Face-Stealing Ghost,' but Li Qianxia remained unconscious. Despite being fed the best pills and blood beads, she did not wake up.
Since she returned last night, she and Li Changzhou have been staying by her side.
Li Changzhou sat silently by the bed for half the night.
Yang Qinglan herself was also exhausted, but she was simply suffering from the exhaustion of her 'ability', unlike Li Qianxia, who had also forcibly used the visualization method and was mentally drained.
“No matter what happens in the future,” she said, “Qianxia, you should reunite with your brother first.”
“Wouldn’t that prevent me from training? If I’m with my brother this time, it will definitely take a long time before I can break through my Divine Fire Diagram.” Li Qianxia raised her head.
Yang Qinglan turned her head away and blocked her view with her hand: "Don't look at me, I'm allergic to your gaze now."
"Hehe!" Li Qianxia laughed happily, "Sooner or later, no, maybe as long as my brother's body evolves again, I can become a superwoman too!"
"No!" Her expression suddenly changed.
"What's wrong?" Li Changzhou looked at his sister and straightened up from his lazy leaning against the fireplace.
Li Qianxia completely ignored her brother, her face grave as she looked at Yang Qinglan: "Qinglan, if you don't—"
"Stop talking, I know what you're trying to say!" Yang Qinglan interrupted her.
"What are you talking about?" Li Changzhou looked back and forth between the two, but guessed that it wasn't important.
"I have to say this," Li Qianxia insisted. "Qinglan, if you don't have a child with my brother soon, you might never be able to have children in the future! My brother is a scoundrel!"
If looks could kill, Li Qianxia would have already been killed by Li Changzhou.
Yang Qinglan thought about it seriously: "I haven't decided yet whether or not I want to have a child."
"Yes, of course I want it!" Li Qianxia got off the bed, walked over in a few steps, and sat on the armrest of Yang Qinglan's white single sofa.
“Qinglan, think about it,” she said, “without children, who will you give your house along the river to? What will you do? Right? And what about my brother’s honey pot world, with so many things? Are you going to give them to some nephew or niece?”
“I don’t associate with relatives,” Yang Qinglan said.
“Then we absolutely cannot give it to them! We must have children and give our hard-earned achievements to our children!” Li Qianxia grabbed her hand, holding it firmly as if instilling a belief in her.
Yang Qinglan hesitated, then looked up at Li Changzhou: "Then—have one?"
Li Changzhou was so frightened that he was completely at a loss. He touched the tip of his nose and looked around at everything with a skeptical gaze.
"He's obviously a virgin who's never seen the world." Li Qianxia looked down on him, finding his reaction embarrassing.
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