The little cousin of the group is actually a genius in cultivating immortals

“The fate of mankind is determined by human actions, but human behavior is often guided by fate.”

Old Sun, wearing a black cloak, only sighed in response to Mo Mo's rapid-fire series of questions.

The snow outside the window fell silently on the branches, the roof and the ground; inside the house, Mo Mo sat by the fireplace, warming herself by the fire. The flames flickered, stretching her shadow, which was curled up in a ball, and making it tremble from time to time.

"So...what you mean is that I can change the plot of my life, but I can't change the so-called destiny? Then what's the use of giving me this function? I can't help others, and it only adds to my own sadness." Mo Mo said swearingly.

"It's not impossible, but in other people's lives, you are just a participant after all." Old Sun's eyes dimmed, and his voice remained calm: "Take the two examples of Yan Li and Yan Jing around you. Some people will completely change the trajectory of their lives because of your guidance, while others will be as persistent as Yan Jing."

"It's just like what you said: Heaven has its own laws. Am I not openly going against Heaven?" Mo Mo turned his neck to look at him, "Are you sure I won't be punished by Heaven or something like that?"

"The crimes committed can never be atonement, and perhaps, we can never atone for what we have committed."

Old Sun stood up from his chair, turned around and left. Before leaving, he said, "You being here now is also a kind of so-called compensation."

Mo Mo was confused by what Lao Sun said.

Seeing that Old Sun had really left, she stopped worrying. She stood up in front of the French window, looking at the falling snow outside, and asked, "When will this snow stop?"

The next second, she seemed to remember something and smiled self-deprecatingly.

[This is in my dream, how could the snow stop? Unless I wake up.]

This time was unlike the past. In the past, I woke up from my sleep in the early morning, but this time I woke up unexpectedly in the middle of the night.

She reached out and covered the still sleeping Lightning with a small blanket, then stood up and walked to the dressing table herself.

Under the silent night light, Mo Mo flipped back and forth between the yellowed book and the work notebook. The densely written work notebook recorded everything Mo Mo had experienced.

Taking a deep breath, she planned to write down what happened today.

【What happened today? 】

When Mo Mo's memory recalled that she came back after answering Yan Jing's call, her mind exploded.

"It's over! I came back without even an explanation!?"

Only then did she realize that she had done something wrong, and she was 100% sure that her "beautiful master" would be angry again.

After some thought, Mo Mo decided to call and explain it in person.

On the other side, Zhao Wenting groped for his phone in a daze, took a look at the caller ID on the screen, his eyebrows and eyes were tinged with coldness, and his thin lips were tightly pursed to suppress a cold arc.

He turned over and lay on the bed, his deep eyes fixed on the still lit screen of his mobile phone, neither hanging up nor answering the call.

Finally, the ringing of the cell phone disappeared and the room returned to its original silence.

Zhao Wenting lay there silently, watching the screen of his mobile phone go dark.

"..."

[I didn't answer. It was so late, I guess he fell asleep and didn't hear it.]

"Are you sick? Who would call to apologize in the middle of the night? Mo Mo, what are you doing?" Mo Mo, who came to his senses, felt that he had done something outrageous again!

After turning off his phone, Mo Mo opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, recalling what happened that day so that he could take notes.

[Why did he take me to the Colosseum today? And...he even went on stage himself. Although the eight-pack abs under the wet shirt are very tempting, coupled with that abstinent and handsome face, it is simply stunning! ]

"Pa!" In the silent night, Mo Mo slapped himself crisply; his cheek hurt.

[Why not think about something else? Just think about all sorts of messy things! ]

After being beaten and scolded, Mo Mo finally felt less guilty.

[Before we set off, he talked me through the issue of leveling up, and then we went to the Colosseum. Was he taking some new course?]

After thinking it over, Mo Mo still couldn't figure it out, so she had to record her experience of the day and then lay back down on the bed.

Because Yan Jing was determined to give birth to the child, even at the cost of sacrificing her career in the entertainment industry, Yan Li, Yan Mu, and Mo Mo all felt that it was unlikely to change her determination, so they agreed to her decision.

"Whether you have a job or not, you and the child are members of our Yan family, I will support them!" As the eldest brother, Yan Li made the promise without even frowning. Not only Yan Jing, but also Yan Mu and Mo Mo beside them felt the warmth of home.

Yan Li continued to work and Yan Mu also rushed back to the Superpower Bureau.

Mo Mo chose to take a vacation and stay at home to accompany the expectant mother Yan Jing.

Fortunately, Yan Jing did not become depressed after knowing the truth. Instead, she took the initiative to invite Mo Mo to go shopping together.

There was cheerful music playing in the store, and the air was filled with the faint aroma of tea and the sweet smell of milk foam. Mo Mo and Yan Jing were tired from shopping, so they found a milk tea shop to take a break.

Mo Mo chose the brown sugar pearl milk tea from the dazzling array of items on the menu. The brown sugar pearls floated at the bottom of the cup, and through the transparent wall of the cup, one could see their vague outlines swimming in the milk tea.

Yan Jing, who loves sweet things, ordered a cup of strawberry cheese milk. She carefully opened the lid, fearing that the rich cheese milk would splash out. She took a sip with her mouth, and the salty fragrance of the cheese and the sour and sweet strawberry milk created a unique taste, which made her squint her eyes in satisfaction.

"Sister Ajing, you will be a mother of a baby in the future, so you have to pay attention to your diet." Mo Mo saw that she still acted like a little girl and reminded her kindly.

"Don't worry, don't worry. I know. I've already planned to resign and retire from society. I'll also start learning some knowledge about motherhood in the near future, and I'll definitely keep our Yan family's baby healthy."

Seeing Yan Jing happily looking forward to her future life, Mo Mo felt relieved. She lowered her head and quietly drank the milk tea in her hand.

"In addition to taking care of the baby, I have something very important to do right now!"

Suddenly, Yan Jing reached out and grabbed Mo Mo's hand, looking at Mo Mo with eager and expectant eyes.

Mo Mo was stunned with some confusion!

"I've got a plan on how to punish the scumbag. Do you want to hear it?"

In fact, Mo Mo was not very interested, but under Yan Jing's eager and expectant gaze, Mo Mo realized that she could not refuse at this moment, so she nodded woodenly.

It turns out that Yan Jing hopes to tear off the mask of Luo Xi as a scumbag before she retires from the entertainment industry.

Mo Mo looked at Yan Jing in front of him and listened carefully to her revenge plan. She must have spent a lot of effort to calm herself down and accept all this, and it also took a lot of courage to face and deal with everything that was about to happen.

[If I could do anything to help, anything to ease her burden.]

Thinking of this, Mo Mo took the initiative to propose to participate in the revenge plan.