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He put away his chips and turned to leave the increasingly tense place.

Just then, a voice came from the doorway.

"Hey, what are you doing in my room?"

A tall woman with long purple hair reaching her waist and carrying a large katana on her back walked in and said in a cold voice.

"Mea-Mei!?"

The familiar silhouette and aura made Qi Bao gasp involuntarily, as if by conditioned reflex.

Oops!

They got caught cheating!

Qi Bao was extremely panicked.

"?...!!!"

The sudden call of his real name was like a thunderclap.

Huang Quan suddenly looked in the direction of the sound.

When the girl's face, which bore a 99% resemblance to the one etched deep in her memory, came into view, she was struck dumb. The coldness on her face was instantly replaced by astonishment, and she froze on the spot.

PS: Purple sweet potato patch ...

Volume 1: Chapter 546 Yellow Springs, Qi Bao, Sister Mei

"...Your room?"

The sudden appearance of the hero caught Sand Gold off guard, leaving him momentarily stunned.

Then, he looked at Qiong with a meaningful look that mixed with admiration, as if to say, "You're really good at hiding your talents."

"Wow, that's awesome, bro."

The gold dust was praised with a breathy voice.

You haven't been at Pinocchio for very long, have you?

This attracted beauties of all different appearances, each one stunning, to throw themselves into his arms. Did that genius know that he had two hats on his head?

Sand Gold knows that the guys in the Genius Club have eccentricities. Could it be that Ms. Ruan Mei doesn't care about such things?

Tsk, what a weird quirk!

"I'm going to sue you for defamation."

Qiong revealed a bright and cheerful smile, as sunny as the sun.

How dare this guy look at me with that kind of scumbag gaze that makes flirting seem like breathing and that he's taking over the House of Lords from the House of Commons?

Kiana is "himself," so who does my narcissism bother?

As for the adorable Qi Bao?

At most, it was just a joke. Can you call someone a jerk for doing something like the Masked Fool? That's performance art!

"Don't get me wrong, I was just reminding you that this place is a mixed bag, and there are a lot of bad guys out there. Remember to be careful, like... remember to close the door."

Suddenly, the atmosphere became heavy and subtle, and given that Qiong didn't seem like that kind of person, it was probably a misunderstanding.

But this place is clearly not a good place to stay for long.

"Ha, then I'll go first!"

Sand Gold, sporting his standard business smile, gracefully stepped back.

"Mr. Qiong, ladies, I wish you... a pleasant stay!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly slipped out the door.

Bang~!

The sound of the door closing was crisp and clear.

Qiong scoffed inwardly, "You're just leaving, what's with closing the door?"

The sound of the door closing was like a gavel, instantly snapping Qi Bao out of her daze, who was in a state of panic and confusion as if she had been caught cheating!

and many more!

This is another world!

Qi Bao's gaze refocused on the purple-haired woman at the door. Although she looked strikingly similar to Mei, the differences were obvious—no careful observation was needed:

Mei herself has her signature bangs, while the one in front of her has a cold, slanted fringe that covers one eye.

Mei is a gentle and quiet Yamato Nadeshiko type. Although I get angry when I see her sneaking snacks, she is completely different from the cold, indifferent Mei in front of me, who seems to be shrouded in nothingness.

"I'm sorry, I mistook you for someone else."

Qi Bao hurriedly raised her hands and shook them frantically.

The person before me must be Mei from this world, right?

Over the years, Qi Bao's growth isn't just limited to the weight of her breasts!

In a flash of thought, she guessed the identity of the purple-haired woman in front of her.

My feelings shifted from panic to wonder, followed by confusion: Why did Mei become like this in this world?

You seem to have been through a lot?

She was gentle to strangers, let alone Mei from another world. Even though she didn't have the power of the Herrscher of the End, only the strength of the White Serpent, Qi Bao could feel the abyss-like emptiness emanating from Mei.

Also, why did she say this was her room?

Is it...

"...Uh, maybe I didn't mistake him for someone else? Ha...ha~"

Qi Bao's smile froze on her face, a bead of cold sweat dripped down her forehead, and she scratched her head.

Kiana, you and Mei must be good friends, right?

Somewhat awkwardly, Qi Bao called out her own name, and in her mind, she urgently asked her other self.

Since I and Sora are lovers, it's reasonable for Mei, as a good friend, to come and visit, right?

Of course! But I don't know this person in front of me.

Her lively and energetic tone, tinged with a hint of pride, instantly reminded Qi Bao of her own youth. That sense of time passing was fleeting, and was shattered by a giant hammer of surprise.

what?

Don't you recognize me?

What do you mean?

Oops, I said the wrong thing!

"As expected, he admitted he was wrong, ha...ha..."

With a monotonous, monotone tone and speaking at an alarming speed, Qi Bao quickly added, while frantically giving Qiong meaningful glances, her eyes practically screaming, "Help me smooth things over!"

Seeing the white-haired girl's adorable, yet somewhat clueless, appearance, Qiong almost burst out laughing.

I approve of you!

In the realm of cuteness, aside from the ultimate creature from Planet Hagi, you are undoubtedly the strongest!

"We meet again, Miss Huang Quan."

Qiong waved casually, as if nothing had happened.

The Underworld?

Qi Bao blinked, and a question mark popped up on her forehead.

Isn't her name Mei?

But this face... it looks exactly like Mei's!

"..."

Huang Quan barely managed to look away from Qi Bao's face. In those brief few seconds, fragments of the past seemed to flash through her mind.

"You are……"

Looking at the unfamiliar gray-haired youth, Huang Quan frowned in surprise; she had never seen Qiong before.

But the white-haired girl, combined with the events in her dream, quickly came to her senses.

"Are you that mouse?"

Huh? A mouse?

A second question mark popped up on Qi Bao's forehead.

What does "rat" mean?

Could it be that Sora and Mei are enemies?

"Yes, that's me."

Qiong nodded readily in agreement, pointing to herself with a thumbs-up.

Qi Bao: "..."

Her eyes were filled with disbelief as she looked at Qiong, and a question mark appeared on her forehead.

How can you admit it so readily?

Are you a mouse?

"..."

Huang Quan paused for two seconds, looking at Qiong and Qi Bao. She remembered that their relationship seemed to be...

Why are you in my room?

"Uh?"

Qi Bao subconsciously looked at Qiong.

"This is my room."

Qiong spoke with certainty, directly showing the Dream Passport in her hand.

The passport flashed slightly, and the room door lock clicked softly, proving that he had control of the room.

"……Feel sorry."

Huang Quan accepted this fact expressionlessly, but a hint of barely perceptible confusion flickered in his eyes:

"I must have gone to the wrong room. I shouldn't have... I double-checked the room number before disturbing you..."

She muttered to herself, as if reviewing the route.

"Perhaps the room number is wrong... no, maybe the building number is wrong too? Sorry, this hotel is too large, and the corridor layouts are very similar; it's easy to get lost if you're not careful..."

Listening to the purple-haired woman with Mei's face and named Huang Quan seriously analyzing why she got lost, Qi Bao almost couldn't help but laugh out loud, and quickly pursed her lips.

I never expected that Mei in this world... would be so bad at directions!

Hmm~ Surprisingly cute!

"Well then, I'm sorry to have bothered you..."

Huang Quan turned to the two of them, his tone returning to its previous indifference, but seemingly softening slightly.

"No, it's okay."

Qi Bao waved her hand.

To outsiders, 'I'm' the lady of the room, is that alright?

Only the experienced Qiong could detect the complex emotions hidden beneath Huang Quan's indifferent gaze; she seemed to be suppressing the urge to have a deeper conversation with Qi Bao.

Qiong's eyes darted around, and then the light went out.

Before I leave, may I ask you a question?

Huang Quan seemed unable to contain herself any longer; she looked at Qi Bao and softened her voice even more.