"Host, why are you bothering?"
When An woke up, she found that a certain system's body had actually recovered a lot.
At least it didn't look like before, like a bean sprout with no energy, and it looked at Although An Qing was shaking his head, there was a hint of smile in his eyes.
"I'm not dead."
An Qing looked at a certain system, and then at her soul body that had separated from the original owner's body.
She found that her soul body was much more solid than before, and her eyes were full of surprise.
"It's a blessing in disguise.
I blocked all your skills as a host because I was afraid of being traced by those people, but I didn't expect that you, the host, have reached the point where you want to compete with Tianlei."
A certain system looked at An Qing with a full tone.
He said softly with a sneer.
An Qing was silent for a moment, then let out a breath and said, "I can't remember a lot of things.
The thing I remember most clearly is when I was working as An Qing.
At that time, I was busy working every day and had very few friends, almost no friends.
It was a parallel world, but Pan Jinlian was a friend who walked with me, laughed with me, and even cried with me.
I also have my own bottom line."
An Qing said, her eye circles were red again, but she did not let it go.
Tears fell.
"I'm sorry host, I shouldn't have mentioned it."
Speaking of these, a certain system lowered its head in embarrassment, because it had been involved in Anqing's tragedy before, but it was deceived, but this did not hinder it.
Guilt.
"However, things are good and bad.
After the host fought against the thunder this time, it was struck by lightning that opened some of the restrictions in your body.
The host's space has been integrated with the soul body and can be used.
There is also the host The energy in the body has begun to gradually wake up, and our journey will be much easier in the future."
A certain system did not want Anqing to be immersed in those sad memories anymore, so he took the initiative to change his tone and said in a cheerful tone.
"What about the original owner?
I'm afraid she is not satisfied with my mission this time."
An Qing was not immersed in the good things said by a certain system.
She saw that a certain system never mentioned whether the original owner was satisfied or not, so she took the initiative to ask.
"Host, you have to understand that this is a parallel world.
The original owner is still an ancient person in the imagination.
She has her own stubbornness.
She thinks that you have ruined the foundation of the Wu family, so she refuses to acknowledge your mission and refuse to give you soul power."
A certain system He sighed and said slowly.
"As expected, no wonder there is no blocked memory screen this time, but I don't regret not wasting time.
The system will start the next mission, so that I can earn soul power early."
An Qing looked at a certain system with great difficulty, The little face had recovered a bit, and he didn't want it to think too much, so he took the initiative to show an indifferent smile and said.
A certain system's little finger flicked on the big screen, and after a moment, An Qing's soul disappeared into the previous space.
"Oh, my little lazy cat, why don't you get up?
How can you go shopping with your mother if you don't get up?"
An Qing opened her eyes and saw a very elegantly dressed woman who kept sighing at her.
"Oh, baby, you finally woke up."
The woman's eyes suddenly lit up when she saw An Qing open her eyes.
She grabbed An Qing's arm and pulled An Qing up.
At this time, due to the mission transfer, she was still alive.
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An Qing was a little dizzy, but she just wanted to lie back on the pillow.
"Old Ruan, help me persuade my daughter, she's lying down again."
When she heard a sound at the door, the middle-aged woman's eyes lit up and she quickly shouted to the door.
"An Qing, get up quickly.
Your mother has been waiting for you for a month.
She asks you to go shopping with her every day.
My ears are calloused."
There was a knock on the door of An Qing's room.
After a few times, the door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man stood at An Qing's door.
Looking at the state of the two of them, he couldn't help but smile and joke. tgt ttrgt: