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Himeko asked tentatively.
She looks somewhat like Bronya.
"She is Qiongzai and Xier's daughter."
Without blinking, he spoke with a serious expression that made Himeko's coffee cup tremble.
"?"
"..."
"!"
Ji Zi, Lao Yang, and Dan Heng exchanged bewildered glances, their expressions quite interesting.
Seele, in particular, lowered her head shyly, her hair falling down to cover her burning ear tips.
Seeing Seele's embarrassed posture, the three of them had strange expressions.
The well-behaved and adorable Seele is known for never lying or participating in the farces orchestrated by Starry Sky, so what's going on with Seele's attitude now?
However, Seele's performance did not last long.
Seele thought she couldn't take advantage of the obedient and trustworthy image that everyone had of her, so she performed for a few seconds before returning control of her body to Bai hope.
No, that's not it.
Bai hope quickly and shyly explained.
【Me, traveling the world of Apple!!!】
Little White Hope roared in shame and indignation on the Mind Channel. Hope in the Apple World was good in every way, except that she would occasionally do things that left her at a loss for words due to her mischievousness.
Bai hope weakly raised her little head, and after meeting Himeko and Welt's astonished gazes, she quickly opened her mouth to explain.
"No, Sister Xing is just joking."
The reliable trio almost simultaneously shifted their gaze toward the star.
Xing shrugged, having to admit, "Okay, I was just joking... She's actually Bronya and Qiongzai's daughter."
Before Seele could even finish catching her breath, she blinked and looked at Xing upon hearing this.
"..."
The three remained silent.
With gray hair, gray eyes, and a gray face, based solely on appearance, the most likely candidate under normal logic is Bronya's daughter.
Pregnancy and childbirth within a month, with two children who look at least two or three years old, is normally impossible, but...
"Could it be that a miniature starquake has occurred on the celestial vessel?"
Himeko suppressed her complicated emotions for the time being and asked seriously.
The gravitational collapse caused by a starquake will cause a huge change in the spacetime curvature of the star field, resulting in a spacetime coordinate system with inconsistent time flow.
Himeko had overheard Estella mentioning during a casual chat that a girl a crew member on the space station liked had been trapped in a starquake zone.
In the vast Milky Way, unexpected events that cause differences in the flow of time occur from time to time.
"Miniature starquakes?"
Xing was shocked.
There are actually good reasons to explain the current situation, aren't there?
As expected of the navigator, Sister Himeko, she is truly knowledgeable and experienced!
"Uh-huh!"
Xing nodded like a chick pecking at rice.
The reason is micro-starquakes!
The gray-haired girl's serious expression made Himeko's slightly raised eyes reveal a hint of speechlessness.
Xing's acting skills are not even in the same league as Qiong's.
If Little Sora's performance made Himeko 70% believe that Little Sora was Sora's child, then Hoshi's performance reduced that 70% to 50%.
Just as Himeko was about to continue questioning, Hoshi's expression suddenly changed, she gasped, and her legs went weak for a moment.
"Eeya!!!"
A sharp, high-decibel scream suddenly came from the room on March 7th.
Everyone paused slightly, then stood up. Except for Xing, whose expression was somewhat subtle, everyone else quickly walked over. Dan Heng raised his hand and knocked on the door.
"What happened in March?"
……
Five minutes ago.
Click!
On March 7th, carrying the tiny, baby-like Qiong, he stepped onto the bed covered with pink floral sheets.
"You're calling me 'Mom,' right? You're teaming up with Xing to prank me, aren't you?"
After taking off Qiong's shoes, she laid her down on a pile of soft pillows, her lively and cheerful tone now tinged with the excitement and cunning of someone who had just broken through a trap. She gently tapped little Qiong's forehead with her slender, white fingertips:
"From this day forward, I am your mother!"
As a seasoned veteran, Qiong could naturally guess what March 7 was thinking. He pondered which counterattack plan to use, while on the surface, he still pretended to be a cute little girl.
"Mommy, what are you saying? Klee doesn't understand!"
The sticky, drooping sound, like strands of maltose, along with the swaying little head and the clumps of hair, briefly kept March 7 under control.
A psychological attack by an adorable cub.
March 7th almost got defeated again.
It took her several seconds to come to her senses, her cheeks flushed a rosy red, as she 'fiercely' grabbed Xiaoxiaoqiong's bra strap, which had already slipped down to her elbows and reached the neckline of her back dress.
"Stop pretending! I taught myself how to make ice cream by following videos, and I hid it in the third shelf of the freezer. I told you I would share it with you guys after I finished it, but you still stole and ate my unfinished creations several times!"
Qiong blinked. "Is that so?"
He forgot.
If so, it must be the system's fault. If a task pops up where someone steals ice cream from the fridge or finds crystals directly in the fridge, they can't just ignore it, right?
"The pillow fight and Xing teamed up against me, forcing me to eat Himeko's pioneering meal with Danheng—all these new grudges must be settled today!"
As she spoke, March 7th pulled Qiong into her arms, pulled down his pants, revealing his fair and tender little bottom, and held her palms in mid-air.
"I'll teach you a lesson today!"
On March 7th, she slapped Xiaoxiaoqiong's bottom with a "smack," her smile incredibly bright.
"It's a mother's duty to educate her children!"
"Hehe~"
When her palm landed, it felt soft like patting a marshmallow. March 7th muttered to herself, "You tricked me into making embarrassing photos...you stole my ice cream...won't you dare do it again next time?"
The little bottom trembled slightly with each pat.
They'll definitely do it again next time!
How dare that mere Ah Qi humiliate me like this!
Just as Qiong was about to make a decisive move and launch a counterattack against March 7 using the seventh scenario, he suddenly sensed that something was wrong.
The overalls, which were originally a perfect fit and even a little loose, suddenly became tight, resulting in a feeling of being confined and a slight pain from the forced breaking of those confinements.
"Quickly, Mom, I was wrong...!!!"
Just as Xueyu raised her small hand in a punitive arc on March 7th, her fingertips were only inches away from Qiong's buttocks—a sudden change occurred!
It's time to shrink your candy!
Unlike ATPX4869, which was accompanied by smoke and excruciating pain, Qiong's body defied biological and physical laws and returned to its original state in a second.
The whole process was almost magical, but the magic didn't include the newly purchased children's clothes from the store.
The newly bought children's clothes burst into a rain of shredded fabric with a "rip, rip" sound. The shoulder straps snapped like shooting stars shooting towards the ceiling, and the waistbands of the overalls tore open with a spiderweb pattern. The lightweight fabric stretched, tore, and shredded into small strips.
March 7th watched as Qiong swelled into the familiar silhouette of a young man, his entire body frozen in place as if struck by lightning, his pupils suddenly dilating like an earthquake.
The pink-haired girl sat on the edge of the bed with her beautiful legs together, while the naked Qiong lay on her snow-white, jade-like legs adorned with fairytale-style leg rings.
Due to this posture issue, the moment Qiong returned to normal, March 7th felt a burning heat expanding at the base of her legs, and it passed through.
The sudden surge of emotion left March 7th stunned, frozen in place for a full twenty seconds before letting out an explosive, shy scream.
Her pretty face turned as red as ripe cherries at a visible speed, and the tips of her ears burned bright red.
"Don't yell! You idiot!"
Qiong immediately got up and covered March 7's mouth, the sobs that were about to escape his throat were all blocked by Qiong's palm into a series of soft breaths.
Breath caught in his throat like a broken string on a zither. Staring at that familiar, uplifting figure, the familiar silhouette, memories of that night on March Star flashed through his mind. On March 7th, his brain was instantly overloaded, and his eyelashes trembled violently.
Boom boom boom!
"What happened in March?"
The moment Dan Heng's voice came from outside the door, March 7's heart pounded as if it would burst her ribs, and her eyes flushed red.
If everyone opens the door and finds her and Qiong in that state, she probably won't be able to stay on the train. She might as well just go to Lin Yuan Realm and bury herself and Jianmu together.
This society is absolutely dead!
She brought Little Qiong in with her!
PS:
Chapter 430 March 7: Don't come in, I'm catching snakes.
"March, are you alright?"
Himeko's gentle voice, tinged with concern, was like a thunderclap.
On March 7th, her delicate body trembled as if struck by lightning, and her fair and smooth legs instinctively pressed tightly together.
"Hiss!"
Qiong gasped slightly.
Outside the room, Xing Dabai, who had originally intended to stop everyone from going to find March, suddenly trembled. She bent her slender waist in a strange posture, as if she was trying to cover something up, and desperately pressed down the rising illusory flag.
At the same time, on March 7th, the knuckles of her fingers, gripping the bed sheet, turned white.
"No, it's nothing! Nothing's wrong!"
She hurriedly stammered a shout.
Fortunately, he had taken off his shoes on March 7th, so Qiong walked barefoot on the floor, using the footwork that Yuehen had learned from Li Sushang—Jingliu, which flowed like water on the ground and completely eliminated the sound of his footsteps.
He held his breath and gently pressed the deadbolt button with his thumb. The almost inaudible sound of the deadbolt was as light as a snowflake falling to the ground.
"Are you really alright?"
"Really, Himeko-nee, I'm perfectly fine! I was just tidying up my room! I accidentally saw a long snake crawling out from under the covers and got a fright!"
Her heart pounded like a drum, her Adam's apple bobbed rapidly, and her forced composure in response was tinged with a tremor.
She wanted to close her eyes, but she was afraid that Himeko and the others would push the door open and enter, so she forced herself to keep her pink and blue eyes wide open and stare intently at the door.
In this way, something was pulled out from between the flawless, smooth legs and naturally came into March 7's view, making her face burn with embarrassment.
"Changchongchong?"
"Yes, yes! After all, it's an open courtyard, so it's inevitable that some insects will crawl into the house."
"Yes, that makes sense."
Himeko and Dan Heng outside the door obviously did not believe San Yue's words. Little San Yue would never lie. Her voice was trembling and out of tune. But who doesn't have some secrets or privacy that they don't want outsiders to know?
Danheng was the same; he had been hiding his past entanglements with the Ming Clan and understood the importance of respecting secrets and privacy.