Chapter 1069 - 343 Favor_2
Mo Yan frowned and said in confusion, "Breaking through level ten to transform and gain freedom doesn’t conflict with going home with me; is it worth mentioning at all?"
"Whimper whimper whimper, how is it not worth mentioning?" Xue tuanzi’s tone shifted dramatically, becoming utterly sorrowful: "In your heart, your relatives are the most important, followed by that Xiao kid, then your friends, and next are those six useless fools. I can only be at the very end... Sob sob, no one cares for me, no one loves me; I’m so pitiable!"
Mo Yan, looking at Xue tuanzi dropping two golden teardrops, simply couldn’t believe her eyes; was this creature really crying over a non-existent ranking?
"No, don’t cry. You’ve always been important to me; how can you not believe that I like you!" Mo Yan said, flustered, hugging Xue tuanzi to placate it. When this one cried, its voice filled the entire Space.
"Really? You really like me?" Xue tuanzi immediately stopped crying, the teardrops that were on the brink of falling were swiftly reabsorbed: "But you never said you liked me, and just now you almost drowned me in your bathwater..."
Mo Yan: "..."
In the end, to soothe a certain tuanzi on the verge of tears again, a guilt-ridden Mo Yan made various concessions. She agreed that no matter how busy she was, she would spend no less than one day with it (the time difference between inside and outside the Space was significant), speak to it for no less than one day (in consciousness), tell it three different stories every day, and work with it for two hours...
Having finally finished today’s three stories, Mo Yan rubbed her temple, which was throbbing from Xue tuanzi’s chatter, and left the Space, preparing to go to bed. That was when the window was knocked upon with a thump. Recognizing the noise as different from the usual knocking sounds, she hurriedly opened the window, to see a delicate and pretty Little Green Bird flying in with the cold wind.
The Little Green Bird circled twice around Mo Yan’s head, chirping away, before it deftly landed on the hand she had extended.
"Fan Meijiao is getting married tomorrow?" From Xue tuanzi’s "translation," Mo Yan understood the message the Green Bird had brought and a cold smile appeared on her face: "I haven’t paid attention to that woman for quite some time; I had nearly forgotten her! Since tomorrow is her joyous day, it’s only right that I send her a congratulatory gift."