As a symbiotic being, I raise children amidst the chaos.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible." Upon hearing Hei hope's request, Chen Yuanyi and Tian Ying refused outright. "I would never do such a thing to Xi'er's body, not even in my wildest dreams."

"You can't do these things to Seele, but can you do them to Xing?" As if she had already anticipated Chen Yuan's answer, Hei Xi's face showed no disappointment.

"So, if you agree to my request, Seele will never know what happened tonight. How about that? Isn't that a fair deal?"

Seeing that Chen Yuan remained unmoved, Hei hope smiled slightly and continued, "Of course, if you feel it's unfair, we can discuss it further. After all, I'm quite interested in you, Mr. Little."

"Really? I'm also quite interested in you, Hei hope. But for now, please take a nap!" Taking advantage of Hei hope's attention being entirely focused on him, Chen Yuan secretly sent out a tentacle and tapped Hei Xi on the back of the neck.

Hei hope's body instantly went limp and collapsed to the ground. Chen Yuan quickly used his tentacles to support him and gently placed him on the bed. He looked at Hei Xi's peaceful face, but his heart was filled with turbulent emotions.

"What's going on? Are kids these days so precocious? It's terrifying." After muttering to himself, Chen Yuan ran to the pillow next to Xi'er and lay down.

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"Little Master, Little Master, it's time to get up." After an unknown amount of time, Chen Yuan felt himself being shaken. When he opened his eyes, he saw Xi'er's azure pupils.

"Little Master, you're awake. That's great! We need to get up quickly, or Xing will get angry again." Seeing Chen Yuan open his eyes, Xi'er breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly ran to the table to get her bag.

Chen Yuan blinked, trying to wake himself from his drowsy state. After looking at the small bag that Xi'er handed him, he wiped his face and resignedly crawled inside.

"Hehe!" After seeing Chenyuan go into the bag, Xier immediately put him on her shoulder. As soon as she opened the door, she found Xing still leaning against the wall from yesterday, but judging from her condition, she looked like she hadn't slept well, and her hands were covered with bandages.

Upon seeing Seele appear, Xing's gaze also shifted to Seele's small bag.

"What...what are you going to do?" Xi'er whispered to Xing, shielding her small bag behind her back. Her little hands gripped the strap of the bag tightly.

"Hmph!" Seeing Xi'er's actions, Xing snorted coldly, took something out from behind her and threw it to Xi'er. "Here, take this. Don't let my god suffer in your little bag."

Xi'er caught the thing Xing threw to her, and out of curiosity, she opened it and found that it contained a small doll costume, which was just the right size to accommodate Chen Yuan.

"This is... for me?" Seele looked at Xing with some surprise.

Xing curled her lip and said coldly, "Don't misunderstand, this is just to make my god more comfortable with you. After all, your little bag is too small and not suitable for him."

At this moment, Chen Yuan also peeked out of his bag, looked at the mascot costume in Xi'er's hand, and then looked at Xing's fingers covered with bandages, and couldn't help but feel a little warm in his heart.

"Thank you, Miss Xing. I will take good care of Mr. Little." Seele said earnestly, then carefully put the mascot costume into her bag.

"I hope so!" Xing glanced at Chen Yuan one last time, then turned and walked out of the corridor. "If you cause the God to suffer any injustice, I will definitely take him away from you. Remember that!"

"Thank you, Xing!" Seele shouted as she watched Xing's retreating figure. "If we have time, let's all play with Mr. Little!"

Upon hearing Xi'er's words, Xing paused noticeably, then turned to look at Xi'er, a complex emotion flashing in her eyes, but she quickly regained her composure.

"Hmph, we'll see when the time comes." After saying this, Xing left without looking back.

Watching Xing disappear around the corner of the corridor, Xi'er happily lifted her little bag. "Great! With this outfit Xing made, Little Master won't have to stay in his little bag all day. He can come out and play with Xi'er now!"

"More or less~" After transforming himself into his true form, Chen Yuan infiltrated from behind the mascot costume. Soon, a live teddy bear peeked out from Xi'er's bag.

'Although it's still a little embarrassing, it's much better than staying in the bag all the time.' Jumping off the bag and onto the ground, Chen Yuan walked around a few steps and found that it fit quite well.

"Alright, little master, we should go to the restaurant now." Seele crouched down and offered him her hand. Chenyuan nodded, jumped into Seele's hand, and Seele placed him on her shoulder before walking out into the corridor.

Time flies, and before we knew it, a month had passed since Chen Yuan arrived at Cocolia's Orphanage. He wasn't sure if his relationship with Seele had progressed well, but he was certain that Seele and Xing had definitely gotten along well.

As for Hei Xi, she's still obsessed with getting Chen Yuan to possess her, though Chen Yuan has consistently refused. Overall, their relationship seems alright right now?

At dawn, Chen Yuan opened his eyes early and habitually pulled himself out of their arms. On either side of him, fast asleep, were Seele Voller and Xing Mar.

'These two little ones…' Shaking his head, Chen Yuan looked helplessly at Xi'er and Xing. In the past month, because of his arrival, the relationship between the two had improved by leaps and bounds, and now they could even sleep together in the same room.

"Is it mid-January already? According to the timeline, Bronya should be arriving at the orphanage soon." Just as Chen Yuan thought, an assassination operation was quietly taking place on a plain in Siberia.

A woman with beautiful silver-gray hair lay quietly on the cold snow. Her hair was cleverly styled into symmetrical double helix ponytails, lively yet playful.

In her hand, she held a sniper rifle that seemed completely out of place for her age; the cold metallic texture contrasted sharply with her body temperature.

She was wearing a well-designed, thick cotton coat that was not only warm but also cleverly designed so as not to impede her movements.

To blend in with her surroundings, the girl was covered with a pure white felt that perfectly mimicked the texture of snow, making her almost invisible from a distance.

The girl's eyes were fixed on the sniper rifle's scope, the crosshair steadily locked onto several military vehicles loaded with goods speeding across the plain.

The wind howled across the plain, leaving deep tracks in the snow from several military vehicles. Bronya adjusted the focus of her sniper rifle, carefully observing her target.

Just then, a man's voice came through her earpiece: "Silver Wolf, the target is within firing range, operation commence."

Bronya nodded slightly, took a deep breath, and then slowly pulled the trigger. The moment the shot rang out, one of the military vehicles suddenly lost its balance and rolled over on the snow.

Having done this, Bronya did not make any rash moves, but waited quietly. A short while later, a blonde beauty in a three-dimensional military uniform stepped out of the last vehicle.

When she appeared, Bronya immediately aimed her sniper rifle at her. However, just as Bronya was about to pull the trigger again, a strong sense of crisis swept over her.

She quickly turned her sniper rifle in a new direction, and just then, a bullet grazed her cheek and shattered a nearby tree.

'Oh no, how did we get discovered so quickly!' Bronya was startled, realizing that her whereabouts had been discovered. She immediately leaped up from the snow and quickly ran into the depths of the forest.

But as soon as she stepped into the forest, several fully armed soldiers emerged from the shadows, blocking Bronya's path. They held weapons, their expressions serious, their sharp eyes fixed on Bronya, forcing her to stop.

Upon seeing this, Bronya's breathing immediately quickened, and her left hand stealthily slipped inside her clothes, grasping the pistol hidden at her waist. Her heart pounded, but she remained remarkably calm.

"As expected of the creature known as the Silver Wolf of the Urals, it still managed to destroy one of our military vehicles even though we had intelligence." At that moment, a slightly authoritative voice came from behind.

Bronya turned her head, her gaze falling on the person who had spoken. Standing there was an extremely beautiful woman, dressed in a black uniform, her long hair flowing in the wind, her eyes cold and sharp. This was Cocolia, the target of her mission.

“However, you still underestimate me.” Cocolia said with a faint smile, her voice full of confidence. “Things have come to this point, little one, just surrender.”

At that moment, countless thoughts flashed through Bronya's mind. Then, she gritted her teeth, a ruthless glint in her eyes, and finally gave up the idea of ​​surrendering.

Suddenly, she ripped off the thick layer of camouflage felt covering her body and, with a gust of wind, threw it behind her, attempting to slightly obscure the other person's vision and buy herself a moment to catch her breath.

In the instant of this series of movements, her body leaped up like a spring, raising the pistol she had been holding and aiming it at Cocolia, who was still clapping.

Cocolia's smile froze the moment she saw Bronya's pistol, but her reaction was equally swift. In an instant, the soldiers around her raised their guns, while Cocolia herself rolled away, taking cover behind a large tree.

A gunshot rang out, the bullet slicing through the air and striking the spot where Cocolia had just been standing. Seeing that she had missed, Bronya already knew her fate and closed her eyes.

'It's all over...my life...' However, to Bronya's surprise, the long-awaited gunshot did not ring out. Instead, she was struck hard on the back of the neck.

"Sigh, let me sleep for a while. Everything will be alright..." When she tried to open her eyes to check the situation, her body fell down uncontrollably. The last thing she saw was Cocolia's pitying eyes and warm embrace.