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He would pat her head and say, "Qingran is so amazing..."

Thinking of this, the girl hurriedly jumped off Lin Mo and hurried upstairs with light, hurried steps.

A rustling sound followed as the girl, with a pile of documents in her mouth and a bunch of cards and keys clutched in her hands, hurried footsteps echoed in the stairwell.

She threw herself into his arms.

Lin Mo subconsciously glanced at the property certificate and household registration booklet in the girl's mouth. He had just taken them when the girl haphazardly stuffed a bunch of cards and spare keys into his hand.

Her voice was trembling.

"Property certificate, yes, it has a name on it, and there's a blank space..."

"Here you go, you write it."

"The key, yours, the card with money... lots of money, here you go."

"Password, the password is..." the girl said hurriedly, pulling out a string of numbers, then pulled out a card, "ID card... here you go, student ID... transportation card..."

"Household registration booklet, also, also write..."

Lin Mo was stunned. He had only been looking for an excuse to give Li Qingran a chance to vent her guilt...

That's not how it works! My name needs to be on the property certificate and household registration book... but that requires being married first...

It's too early.

One cannot, at least one should not.

You're giving me my ID card...and my bank card too? Hajiran, you bastard...

The girl had laid bare everything, except for the fragile heart within her slender frame.

Damn, how can I refuse?

Is this a sci-fi movie? Are you a spy sent by the Trisolarans, Ran-chan?

"These shouldn't be given to me." Lin Mo ruffled her hair, which kept nuzzling against him. "Do you remember what I just told you?"

"Home..."

Lin Mo carefully placed the items Li Qingran had brought on the table, then took out the rather comical Little Tyrant from his schoolbag and placed it on the table as well.

But even this game console managed to capture the girl's easily satisfied gaze.

“This is called a family fund,” Lin Mo coined a term. “Then you provide the property deed, bank card…”

"Mine is this Little Tyrant."

"It is our responsibility to slowly renovate this house and make it feel more and more like a home, just like in the game."

Lin Mo wanted her to accept his boundless kindness with a peaceful mind; the girl's innocence and naivety shouldn't be tainted by the hardships of reality.

Regardless of who gave how much to whom.

"Living is not about being right, but about being happy."

I want you to be safe and sound.

Do you understand, Li Qingran?

Li Qingran stared blankly at the objects on the table, her eyes shifting between confusion and sorrow.

The home he created in his fairytale-like game, he now wants to bring into reality, the reality she despises…

He showed her through his actions that they had a home together.

Perhaps, perhaps, it really is possible.

Finally, Li Qingran clutched his collar, suppressing her last unease, and continued to speak rambling, nonsensical words, following her wildly imaginative logic:

"Lin Mo, are you Shin-chan or Hiroshi?"

"I'm Crayon Shin-chan, and you're Himawari. I'll still take care of you."

Lin Mo already had experience in following along with her naive words and explaining further.

“I am Hiroshi Nohara, and you are Misae. I will protect you.”

"But this is not a matter of pros and cons, it's just about each person fulfilling their role in the family."

Lin Mo took the girl's hand and walked to the gate, where the air was filled with the fragrance of flowers.

The blankness in Li Qingran's eyes gradually dissipated as she looked at the sea of ​​flowers, and she murmured something to herself.

She thought that if Death came to ask her again why she didn't leave Lin Mo, she would probably... definitely, absolutely be braver and tell Death:

"I originally longed for death, but he became fascinated with the world."

"Fairy tales were not created for me by him, but created by us together."

"We will never be apart."

The current Li Qingran was born because of Lin Mo.

The girl finally relaxed her tense body, mustered the courage to let go of his hand, and walked barefoot on the ground, leaving plum blossom-like footprints as she searched among the flowers.

When people are experiencing a mix of excitement, tension, joy, and sorrow, their language and logic often become disordered.

"Lin Mo, the flower... blooms here... is it free?"

"I love you enough that even losing my freedom would be a kind of happiness."

"Why do you like...?"

"What the heart decides, the mouth cannot explain."

"Lin Mo, Mr. Death... contacted me..."

"So what? It's a battle between a Shinigami and a Naruto. One Giant Rasengan and they'll behave."

"Does Grey Wolf...like vegetarian food?"

"He loves his family."

"Supreme Treasure, have you found... Fairy Zixia?"

"I found you."

"Lin Mo, will we be happy forever?" The girl turned her head amidst a crowd of beautiful flowers, and even the most gorgeous blossoms paled in comparison.

"Lin Mo's superpower is to make Li Qingran happy."

The lingering light of dusk still seemed to caress the girl's hair; whether it was the scent of flowers or her own body fragrance, it rose up in a hazy, intoxicating way.

Upon hearing this, the girl paused in her steps among the flowers. Remembering his magical powers, the vivacity that had been stolen from her by the heavens seemed to radiate a fleeting brilliance.

"Li Qingran's superpower is to make Lin Mo happy."

This was the most fluent sentence she had uttered in days.

Lin Mo fantasized again: Yes, we have a home.

And it's about fucking reality.

Chapter 23 Whose White Moonlight Are They?

[Special intelligence target: Li Qingran]

[Information updated]

The girl has fallen into a trap of guilt; this is the price you paid for her to cross the line into "love." Without the support of affection, the unequal investment only makes her panic.

Fortunately, you averted this trap beforehand and soothed her pain after her self-reflection with the warmth of family, making her demands more reasonable.

[Fantasy turning into reality signifies her maturation... The process of growing up is fraught with difficulties, and discussions about love are ultimately unavoidable... She may have already realized this...]

The challenge you face is no longer how to protect her, but how to prevent her from completely taking over your life...

She was already powerful; after you freed her, you became her prey.

[Reward: Predictive Intelligence x3 (Allows you to predict any specified event within a certain timeframe)]

Lin Mo had already sensed how terrifying Ran Jiang was.

BOSS Ran Bao has entered the second stage.

After understanding the bizarre rule Lin Mo set for her—"Oh, we're family, do whatever you want, no need to feel guilty or worry~"—

Li Qingran then pulled him into playing wildly.

From 5 PM to 10 PM, there's absolutely no rest.

And she only plays one game, Super Mario Bros., on her Little Tyrant (a popular Chinese console game). She plays one round, and Lin Mo plays the next...

Lin Mo's hands were about to cramp, and his back and waist ached even after changing positions several times.

But he didn't dare show that he didn't want to play. If he slowed down even a little, the girl would stare at him coldly, saying nothing, just watching.

I will keep watching you, forever and ever...

He had a blank expression, yet he looked incredibly pitiful, as if Lin Mo were some kind of wicked man who abandoned his wife and children...

But he actually falls for it.

It wasn't until around 10:30 that the girl decided to rest, after Mario had stomped on countless mushroom monsters.

After shifting her attention away from the game, Li Qingran tried to stand up, but frowned.

"what happened?"

"My feet... are dirty." The cool-looking girl looked at her little feet; they were covered in mud from running around in the flowerbed earlier.

Then she just sat cross-legged on the ground and forgot about it.

If you stand up and step on the floor now, you'll dirty the floor he just mopped.

Ranjiang, then step on mine.

"It's alright, we can just clean it up again..." Lin Mo had barely finished speaking when he saw the girl's almond-shaped eyes staring straight at him, and she opened her arms wide:

"hug."

Huh? Lin Mo was taken aback, wondering what kind of game this was...

Seeing that Lin Mo did not react, the girl frowned slightly, raised her voice a little, and tried to reach out her slender arms to him.

"hug."

Lin Mo had no choice but to pick her up, placing his hands on the girl's plump and smooth thighs. Her chin rested on his shoulder, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of desire.

It's all fake, Ranjiang just considers me family.

"Shall we go to the bathroom?"

"Ah."

Upon entering the bathroom, the girl sat on the edge of the bathtub, her two small legs naturally dangling out.

Lin Mo didn't think much of it, grabbed the showerhead and started washing the mud off her jade-like feet.

The mud stains fell off easily with the help of the water, leaving Lin Mo with no chance to take advantage of the situation.

He was squatting, while Li Qingran was sitting, a head taller than him.

After washing one, and just as I was picking up the other, Ran Jiang spoke up.

"mushroom."

"Huh? What kind of mushroom?"

“Mario.” Li Qingran’s gaze focused on his forehead, lost in thought. “Stepping on a mushroom.”

"want to."

"May I?"

Lin Mo tried his best to understand, but he still couldn't grasp the girl's logic. No wonder she had no friends at school... Who could understand her talking like that?

"Sure, do whatever you want." Lin Mo turned on the shower again, picked up her other jade-like foot and started washing it, thinking about how to secretly take advantage of the situation...

"Paji."

Suddenly, Lin Mo's head felt a weight on it as something soft, wet, and fragrant rudely landed on his forehead.

The clear water, following the patterns on its soles, flows like a river into the sea, meandering through a network of ditches.