"Host..."
Da Shachun’s voice rang in her mind.
Jiang Nanshu just realized that she had spaced out to the point where her phone screen had turned off.
She came back to her senses, gathered her thoughts, somewhat distractedly, "Hmm? What’s up?"
Da Shachun: "..."
How could it be anything else but because of Jiang Nanshu?
The Emotion Value that had originally risen to five had suddenly dropped to zero, giving it quite a fright.
But fortunately, it quickly returned to normal and even rose to ten points.
It cleared its mechanical throat, "This world has no connection to the world you’re from, so the Zhou Yanxu in this world is not the Zhou Yanxu you know."
Jiang Nanshu chuckled, "Then how do you explain that the two people are identical in personality and family circumstances?"
Da Shachun: "That’s just another version of him in a parallel universe... Look at you, you have the same name and appearance as in your original world, no difference there, right? Our transmigration binding also prioritizes choosing a body most compatible with your magnetic field."
Jiang Nanshu’s laughter turned cold, "It’s not the same, this Jiang Nanshu here, is much happier than I am."
Da Shachun: "..."
It tried to console Jiang Nanshu, "Happiness also depends on creating it for yourself, doesn’t it?"
"I don’t have the leisure for that," Jiang Nanshu responded casually, her eyelids drooping.
Da Shachun: "..."
"People cannot be resurrected from death, Host, don’t be sad, my heart aches for you, whimpering."
"I’m not sad," Jiang Nanshu said scornfully, "I’m just lamenting that I must have violated some heavenly law in my past life to be suffering like this now."
Da Shachun: "But aren’t your family good to you? Look at all the bad things you’ve done, and they don’t blame you."
"Heh, don’t you claim to know everything about me? Then do you know that they might have heard everything in my heart?"
Da Shachun: "???"
"How could that be possible! Host, are you mistaken? How could there still be such a huge bug?"
Jiang Nanshu’s radiant face was indifferent, "Trying it out is the only way to know."
Da Shachun: "..."
"Let’s eat," Lu Qingyan’s cool voice sounded.
Jiang Nanshu tossed the system to the back of her mind, her face instantly breaking into a warm smile as she trotted to the table, licking the corner of her mouth, "It smells so good, Brother Qingyan, I want to eat your cooking for a lifetime."
She sat at the dining table, and Lu Qingyan brought a bowl of rice to her, his limpid peach blossom eyes smiling tenderly, "Mhm, I’ll cook for you for a lifetime."
"Ah, I’m in love, I’m even more fond of men who can cook! Maybe I’ll just settle for him and not kick him out."
Lu Qingyan’s lips curved slightly, his smile growing even softer.
Jiang Nanshu sipped her chicken soup, contentedly licking her lips and reached out with her chopsticks to grab a pipa shrimp for Lu Qingyan, asking, "By the way, where’s Xuxu? How’s your cousin dealing with the domestic abuse situation? Did they get a divorce?"
Lu Qingyan, sleeves elegantly rolled up, methodically peeled the shrimp that Jiang Nanshu had tossed into his bowl and replied dispassionately, "Xuxu is in the villa next door. They handled the domestic violence issue privately, they didn’t divorce, she didn’t want to lose custody of Xuxu."
"Oh," Jiang Nanshu acknowledged, "So will she still be hit?"
"My grandfather knows about the matter now, unless Shang Chi doesn’t want to live anymore. Moreover, my mother is still in the stage of health examination, she doesn’t have time to train Xuxu, he’s safe. These days, we’ve been looking for kindergartens for him."
Jiang Nanshu nodded, "Well, that’s good then."
Lu Qingyan placed the peeled shrimp into Jiang Nanshu’s bowl.
Jiang Nanshu’s eyes curved into a smile, "I want you to feed me."
Lu Qingyan could only bring the shrimp to her mouth with his chopsticks, she bit into it with an "aowu," her cheeks puffing out.
Mumbling unclearly, she exclaimed, "Mmm, it’s so good, I can’t even describe it with words."
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