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Clothes in tatters and her body exposed, Miao Miao took a deep breath. No, she had to save herself.
"Sister, do you need some clothes?" Miao Miao opened her backpack, her hands trembling as she pulled out a simple shirt. She had been summoned here directly from the road. Earlier that morning, she had passed by a stall selling discounted clothes and had bought one on a whim, stuffing it into her bag.
After speaking, she closed her eyes, terrified that she might lose her life in the next moment. When the expected pain didn’t come, she cautiously opened her eyes. The girl in front of her was putting on the shirt while staring at her. "What are you panicking for? I’m not going to kill you."
That statement was hardly reassuring, especially since she had just witnessed three lives end tragically.
Once Yun Zhi Yue finished changing, she sat down beside Miao Miao, a pleasant scent of grass and wood wafting through the air, though her demeanor was anything but polite. She snatched Miao Miao's backpack and carelessly pulled out a box containing the small cake Miao Miao had intended for lunch.
Throwing the backpack back to her, Yun Zhi Yue opened the cake box and started eating. "What’s your name?"
Miao Miao snapped out of her daze, feeling a bit less tense from this down-to-earth action. "I’m Miao Miao. I’m in college while working part-time."
"Pfft! Are you trying to set me up or something? I just asked for your name. By the way, do your parents really like cats?"
Miao Miao lowered her head and replied softly, "I don’t have parents."
Yun Zhi Yue seemed to either hear or ignore this, focusing intently on her sweet treat without saying another word.
"I mean, don’t just eat! The target has been waiting for you to make a move; go and charm them!" the Reincarnation Stone couldn’t help but interject.
"What do you know? This world is strange; are you sure I won’t scare them off and end up with negative favorability?"
"Uh, you have a point. So what should we do?"
"Just watch; this dimension isn’t my playground," Yun Zhi Yue said with a meaningful smirk.
After more than ten minutes of driving without any commentary from the tour guide about their destination, the atmosphere grew restless among the veteran players. No one wanted to be the first to speak up.
The role of a tour guide was quite special; their demeanor could significantly affect the players' progress through the game. There had been players in the past who foolishly offended a guide and ended up with their entire group failing.
Eventually, someone couldn’t hold back any longer—a man dressed in an expensive suit stood up slightly nervously but still exuded confidence. "Excuse me, Miss Tour Guide, could you tell us where our next destination is?"
Yun Zhi Yue glanced sideways, her expression suggesting that she found him quite unattractive, and she had no desire to speak.
The man's face flushed red, and he immediately sat back down, not wanting to be the center of attention like a monkey on display.
The boy with the little braid nudged Song Huai beside him and said, "You go ask her. Just sacrifice yourself for a moment."
Song Huai raised an eyebrow and actually stood up.
They were seated at the back, making it inconvenient to talk, so he simply walked over to Yun Zhi Yue's side.
"What do you think of me? Do you have any desire to talk?"
Even though she had observed Song Huai from a distance initially, seeing him up close was still breathtaking, especially those blue eyes that mirrored the color of the ocean. When their gazes met, it felt as if she were drowning.
Without hesitation, Yun Zhi Yue stood up and reached out to touch his blue eyes, smiling with her eyes narrowed in delight. "I definitely have a desire to sleep. Yun Zhi Yue raised an eyebrow in surprise. Was he really not afraid of her?
Despite such boldness, Song Huai did not shy away. His demeanor remained gentle as he replied, "This seems a bit inconvenient; there are too many people around. I can't really react properly."
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