"I think if you encounter any difficulties, you can tell me directly."
Before Song Mengmeng could reach the door, Yan Di suddenly spoke up from behind her, saying, "No matter what, I am your husband in the legal sense. In the current situation, shouldn't I be someone who can offer you help?"
Yan Di's tone was very gentle, with a strong sense of coaxing, which made Song Mengmeng, who was originally rushing out, subconsciously stop in her tracks.
"It's not that I don't want to tell you, but there are some things I don't know how to say." Song Mengmeng wasn't unaware of Yan Di's goodwill; they, the Pixiu, were actually quite sensitive to any evil aura.
Although this man occasionally gave her a dangerous feeling, she strangely couldn't detect any hostile intent from him.
Not only did she not sense any malice, but because she had more and more contact with Yan Di, she could also inexplicably feel a long-lost sense of familiarity from him!
Moreover, she was quite certain that this sense of familiarity did not stem from the original owner's identity...
But she shouldn't have left the Heavenly Court since she was born!
How could I possibly have any connection with this human in front of me?!
That's absolutely impossible!
"Have I seen you before?!" Although she thought it was impossible, Song Mengmeng still subconsciously blurted out the question in her mind.
The atmosphere became a little awkward for a moment.
Song Mengmeng curled her toes a little embarrassedly, almost digging a Pixiu statue out of the spot. Just as she was about to say something to save face, she heard the man in front of her chuckle softly: "What a coincidence, I have the same feeling as you. It's like I've seen you somewhere before!"
This wasn't Yan Di deliberately trying to get close to Song Mengmeng and make her happy; rather, he genuinely shared the same feelings as Song Mengmeng.
From the moment he first saw the little cub, he smelled a familiar scent on her, which was one of the main reasons why he didn't choose to swallow her whole.
However, in his long and seemingly endless life as a Taotie, he didn't seem to have had any close contact with the Pixiu clan! After all, the Taotie's survival rules were quite different from those of the Pixiu and other mythical beasts with their own clans.
Except for...
Thinking about that hazy, lost memory, and the reason he inexplicably appeared in this world...
It seems like we really should look for it properly!
"But I've never seen you before!" Song Mengmeng tilted her head, her tuft of hair swaying, making her look even more confused and innocent, like a little silly girl.
"Then let's say we hit it off right away!" Yan Di suppressed a laugh, took two steps forward and walked up to Song Mengmeng. He looked down at the whorl of hair on her head and couldn't resist gently stroking the ahoge on her head.
Song Mengmeng never expected Yan Di to suddenly attack like this. As if startled, she quickly took two steps back, raised her hand to protect the ahoge on her head, and stared at Yan Di with her round almond eyes, looking on guard: "You, what are you doing?!"
"Very cute." Yan Di naturally extended his goodwill. He knew very well how cautious this little Pixiu was, and she might run away if he was not careful.
Seeing that the little girl was still staring at him with an unmoved and wary expression, he silently took a step back to create some distance between them, giving the little girl a sense of security. Seeing that she was obviously less resistant than before, he continued to probe in a low voice, "Didn't you encounter some difficulties and need help?!"
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