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"Buzz, buzz, buzz …"

Ming Yu covered her face and cried with tears. With her pretentious attitude, it was obvious that she was faking it at first glance.

"Oh, my dear lady, let's talk this over. Can you stop crying first?"

Mo Yuanyuan lazily lied on the bed as she looked at Ming Yu, who was acting like a loving wife. For the first time, she feebly tried to persuade Ming Yu.

Ming Yu: "Ying, ying, ying …"

Mo Yuanyuan: "Ah Yu …"

Ming Yu: "Ying, ying, ying …"

Mo Yuanyuan: "…"

"Mo Liu-li!" "Enough is enough!" Mo Yuanyuan finally went mad.

Within three days of birth, she was thrown in front of the orphanage. The dean of the orphanage named the children after the four words "Chinese Civilization" and gave them the last name, one word per year. Ming Yu happened to have the word "Ming" in her year, while the word "Yu" was something he had used to write on a Chinese dictionary.

Mo Yuanyuan was extremely mischievous when she was eight years old. Because of her unique physique, she could only obediently stay at home. One day, she sneaked out of the house while her father and mother weren't paying attention. Never having come into contact with the new world outside, the little girl was playing all over the place. As she was passing by the orphanage, she was accidentally knocked down by a passing car. After the driver stopped the car, he saw the little girl lying on the ground. She got up and used her plump hands to pat the dust on her flowery dress. It had not occurred to him that a very small scratch had been made on Yuanyuan's arm.

For the other children, a small scratch from a tree branch was nothing. They could scab and heal later on, but for Mo Yuanyuan, that small cut could take her life! Moreover, Mo Yuanyuan had always been locked up at home by her mother and father and had never attended school. She did not even know what 100 dollars could do, so she did not pick up the money that was flying around. A few scavengers were fighting over the unexpected money and did not notice that most of the flowers on the little girl's body had been dyed red with blood!

Ming Yu was just over six years old and didn't have enough money for the orphanage, so kids like her had long been sent out to pick up plastic bottles to increase funding. It was only because she discovered Mo Yuanyuan, who had fainted and lay behind a tree, that Mo Yuanyuan had been shocked by the pool of blood to the point of screaming out loud and alerting the dean, saving her life. After the incident, Momo and Momo came to the orphanage to thank the dean for saving their lives and donated a large amount of materials.

Before Mo Yuanyuan fainted, the last person she saw was Ming Yu. Naturally, she felt very close to her, so the moment they arrived at the orphanage, they had a very good time together. The two girls' laughter spread to every corner of the orphanage.

After learning Ming Yu's background from the dean, mother Mo and mother Mo were very affectionate towards this cute and lively little girl. After carefully asking Mo Yuanyuan for her opinion, she found out that she really wanted to have a little sister that she could play with, so she adopted Ming Yu, but gave her the surname 'Mo' and 'Ming Yu' as her name.

Normally, it didn't matter if the two of them messed around, but when Mo Yuanyuan got angry, she would shout along with her surname. As long as she heard the three words' Mo Liu-Li ', Ming Yu would obediently beg for forgiveness.

Thus, when Ming Yu heard Mo Yuanyuan yell at her with her surname, she obediently stopped crying. After sitting upright, she even stuck out her tongue mischievously.

"I admit that when I first entered the space, I was a little agitated. I was a little too anxious and delayed a bit of time, causing you to feel anxious and fearful. It was my fault. I sincerely apologize to Miss Ming Yu. Please forgive me for this once. Next time, I will definitely not let you disappear so suddenly."

Mo Yuanyuan talked a lot and finally bowed. No matter how angry Ming Yu was, it was mostly quelled by her sincere apology.

After Ming Yu's anger dissipated, she pulled Mo Yuanyuan along and asked her, "How is the space and how much space do you have? Can you bring her in?"

One question after another made Mo Yuanyuan dizzy. She didn't know which one to answer, so she simply grabbed Ming Yu's hand and wiped the gray imprint. After her world spun around, she appeared alone in the dense grass.

Looking at her empty palm, Mo Yuanyuan was stunned. I can't even bring people into this space!

"Crap, after the apocalypse, if they encounter an extremely dangerous situation, Ming Yu can't come in here to avoid it, and that would be fatal!"

Mo Yuanyuan's mind was filled with all kinds of terrifying consequences. While all sorts of methods to increase Ming Yu's strength were flashing through her mind, the sound of grass shattering could be heard, and before she could react, a small emerald green snake was tightly coiled around her left hand. Her cold, slender body slowly slid across her skin, causing layers of goosebumps to appear.

After seeing that it wasn't a snake but a thin vine, Mo Wuji was relieved. After Ming Yu was gone, her blood vine had been with him the whole time. It was obviously a mutated vine.

Mo Yuanyuan raised her arm and carefully examined the small vines that were constantly moving around in her hand. She saw that the vines were completely green, just like fine jade sculptures; they were only a few centimeters long. The leaves on the thick vines were almost invisible, and if it weren't for Mo Yuanyuan's 3.0 eyesight, it would have been difficult to see them clearly.

The more Mo Yuanyuan saw, the more she liked it. But why did this small vine seem so familiar the more she saw it? She frowned as she magnified the size of the vine in her mind by dozens of times. If the leaves were just a little more lush, and the dark green of her body was replaced with a bright blood-red, then wouldn't that be …?

"Little Vine?!"

Mo Yuanyuan blurted out in surprise. When the rattan in her hand heard Mo Yuanyuan's shout, it suddenly waved excitedly, drawing a small red line on the back of her snow-white hand.

However, Mo Yuanyuan didn't have the time to think about this. She brought the small vine closer to her eyes in disbelief, and tremblingly probed: "Little vine?!" "Really, is it really you?!"

The jade-green vine cane lifted its sharp tip happily and waved its flexible body at Mo Yuanyuan in an extremely human-like manner. It was extremely happy.

"You … you're back!"

Mo Yuanyuan screamed excitedly as she held the small cane. This was too great! With the small vine, she would no longer have to worry about Ming Yu's safety! In her previous life, she was an ordinary person, yet the little vine protected her for five years! Five years! That was in the apocalypse! If it wasn't because her body was too disappointing and had been abandoned in the vast snowy plains, she might have been able to live for a much longer time!

"Do you know, Vine?" "Ming Yu was just outside the space!"

Mo Yuanyuan was so excited that her face turned red, and she told Teng Qingshan some great news. The green vine's body froze, and then it started twisting around in Mo Yuanyuan's hand like a scalded snake.

"Calm down, calm down, I'll take you out right now!"