I transformed into a cute girl and lived a carefree life in the apocalypse.

The more she acted this way, the more Xia Ziyun liked it.

Not to mention Mu Mu, even her husband didn't know that she had a special fetish: whenever she saw a cute little girl, she wanted to rub and cuddle her.

Whenever Xia Ziyun smelled the creamy fragrance emanating from them, she was like an addict, unable to extricate herself, and even hallucinated at one point, wishing that a little loli would be her pillow every day and night.

Lolita, the best!

When Xia Ziyun herself realized that she had this hobby, she quickly sealed it away, otherwise bad rumors would spread.

The reason she was so enthusiastic when she saw Ye Qianxue was because she felt a sweet temperament from Ye Qianxue that was very close to that of a loli.

To be honest, Xia Ziyun even considered adopting Ye Qianxue as her goddaughter.

That way I can legitimately grope people every day!

Now, a flawless, porcelain-like, exquisitely cute little girl appeared before her, and Xia Ziyun's heart began to pound wildly!

OMG!

Such a perfect loli, if only I could... Ah! No! She's someone to be admired from afar, not to be trifled with!

But you can rub and scratch it.

So Simo was picked up and held in her arms, as happy as a twelve-year-old girl who had received her favorite toy.

"Hey, human, your behavior is extremely rude."

Sisi swallowed the last piece of cake in her hand, her little hands covered in cream.

Perhaps wanting to avoid wasting it, she leaned her little head in and stretched out her tongue to carefully lick between her fingers, making "whoosh~ whoosh~" sounds.

Xia Ziyun could not rise again.

Chapter Forty-Four: Déjà Vu

Xia Ziyun lifted Si Mo high and carefully examined her face, a sense of familiarity rising in her heart for no reason.

"Yan...Zi Mo? No, no, no, more like Ye Qianxue? Yes! Ye Qianxue!"

After comparing it with her memories, Xia Ziyun was convinced of this fact.

Her temperament was exactly like Ye Qianxue's, as if they were cut from the same mold.

No wonder she's so cute!

Are all the members of this family blessed with such good genes? One after another, they are all stunning beauties; it's truly enviable!

Xia Ziyun hugged Si Mo tightly, utterly delighted. "Little sister, do you know Qianxue and the others?"

"Do you know them?"

Si Mo struggled free and fell to the ground. Xia Ziyun's face showed disappointment, but she still mustered her spirits and said:

"Yes, I know them. My daughter...she's good friends with them."

Xia Ziyun tried to continue holding her without giving in, but she nimbly dodged her.

"Oh ho? Your daughter... Now that you mention it, I get a subtle sense of déjà vu about you..."

Si Mo circled around Xia Ziyun once, then squinted and said.

Recalling the moment when Wen Xintong rang the doorbell this morning, a flash of inspiration lingered in her mind.

Who is your daughter?

"Oh my god~ you didn't know?" Xia Ziyun asked in surprise.

My relationship with Mu Mu is probably little known not only in Bei'an, but also throughout the entire country.

Besides, this little girl is related to Yan Ziming and the others, how could she not know?

As expected, they haven't mentioned me much... or maybe we've just grown distant...

"Oh! Your daughter is Mu Mu!"

Si Mo suddenly clapped her hands and said.

That "Ah la~~" sound was truly consistent with her previous one, especially since she had heard the mesmerizing doorbell so many times this morning; it would be hard for Si Mo not to remember it.

But where does this strong sense of déjà vu come from?

Xia Ziyun's face lit up with joy; the other person had actually recognized her. "Oh my~~ What's your relationship with them? You must be sisters, right?"

"Hmm...it's a bit complicated. Mother-in-law? Mother and daughter? Or sisters?"

Si Mo crossed her arms, her cute and delicate face full of contemplation, which made Xia Ziyun swoon. However, her vague answer made Xia Ziyun panic.

"Zhang, mother-in-law? And what's with that mother and daughter thing?"

Xia Ziyun could only say, "Your industry is truly chaotic."

But she still said, "You two have quite a lot of connections~~ What's your name?"

Si Mo didn't want to deal with Mu Mu's mother in the usual way.

Mu Mu was so disrespectful to me. I should leave my mother with some profound mystery here, so that when she brings it up in the future, Mu Mu will have some respect for me.

Thinking this through, Si Mo imitated the characters in the martial arts movies she had been watching these past few days, and used her slightly oily fingers to write her name on the table in a flourish. Xia Ziyun then read it aloud:

"Stockings!?"

huh~~~

It sounded as if I could hear gas rising.

"It's silk foam!"

Si Mo blushed with anger, her cheeks puffed out as she looked at her, and Xia Ziyun was about to lose her temper again.

What a disgrace! It's an absolute disgrace!

Her name and its nobility? There are only a handful of people in the world who can utter those two words, and this person actually! Actually called her that!

Stockings!?

Isn't that what you wear on your legs all day long? Are you trying to say that our noble dragon bodies are appendages of you lowly humans?!

"Oh! Cough cough... Simo, Simo, um, I was just joking with you."

Xia Ziyun knew she had made a misunderstanding, but it wasn't her fault! Si Mo's handwriting was very messy and unclear, so it was good enough that she could pronounce the first word correctly.

And... calling them stockings isn't strange at all, you can even lick them...

Are you making fun of us?

Si Mo puffed out her cheeks, and Xia Ziyun, standing opposite her, felt a sense of unease.

Xia Ziyun had a sudden inspiration, "Well~~ how about Auntie takes you to get some snacks?"

"Okay~~"

Black Calamity, captured successfully.

Xia Ziyun happily picked up Si Mo and carried her to the hotel's pastry room like a doll, saying to the staff, "The pastry tables outside are all empty, please put some back on them."

"Ok."

Before long, the table was filled with all sorts of desserts, from cream cakes to ice cream, and Sisi's eyes lit up.

Xia Ziyun picked up one of the cakes and placed it in front of Si Mo: "Come on, open your mouth."

"Ha~~Mmm~~"

Sisi swallowed it in one gulp, making an adorable sound, her little face radiating happiness that dazzled Xia Ziyun.

Oh my god, how can there be such adorable creatures in this world!

No, I have to make sure my daughter brings Zimo and the others to play more often in the future!

"what......"

Looking down, she saw that Si Mo had her eyes closed and her mouth open, as if waiting for Xia Ziyun to feed her.

"Oh dear~~ I just can't do anything with you~~"

Xia Ziyun was radiating maternal love. She picked up a piece of chocolate cake and stuffed it into Si Mo's mouth. The latter swallowed it in one gulp, and in no time, half of the dessert that had just been placed on the table was gone.

Little Momo has quite an appetite!

Xia Ziyun was overjoyed to have given Si Mo a nickname that belonged only to her.

"Um!?"

Si Mo in her arms trembled violently. She felt that strong sense of déjà vu again from Xia Ziyun, a sense exactly the same as that of Mu Mu...

"What's wrong?" Xia Ziyun asked with concern when she saw Si Mo suddenly stop.

"No, it's nothing, continue."

Simo quite enjoyed the feeding process. After all, she was a noble dragon, so why would she need to do anything herself when it came to eating?

Being fed is her right!

Perhaps because this pairing is quite eye-catching, many people have noticed them here.

Someone stepped forward and, seeing the adorable little girl in Xia Ziyun's arms, couldn't help but ask, "Mistress Xia, who is this...?"