Qin Moyuan suppressed the jealousy in his heart and let He Xiaoyu embrace Li Yueshu completely.
Li Yueshu felt as if she were dreaming, looking at her incredulously, "Xiaoyu, how did you get here? When did you arrive?"
"I arrived three years ago." He Xiaoyu was full of excitement, "I found out that the organization planted explosives in your laboratory, so I blew up the entire organization to avenge you."
She said it lightly, but Li Yueshu knew how much effort she had put in.
He Xiaoyu brushed aside the topic, "You might not believe me, but as soon as I arrived in this world, I lay in a coffin and was buried underground. If my master hadn't appeared in time, I would have died as soon as I transmigrated."
"Even more terrifying was that I was poisoned. It was my master who took me to that divine doctor, Ji Shengbai, to have the poison removed."
Li Yueshu, "...When did you get a master?"
"It was the old Taoist who saved me. He insisted that I repay his kindness and become his disciple." He Xiaoyu pouted, "I don't have the memories of this body, so I simply traveled around with the old man."
"It wasn't until recently that my master asked me to save Li Xiangru, that I knew what kind of world I had come to."
As she spoke, she turned her head to look at the person on the ground, only to find that Li Xiangru, who should have been lying on the ground, was gone.
"Heh, ran quite fast!" He Xiaoyu rolled her eyes, not pursuing.
Li Yueshu didn't pay much attention either and asked, "Is your master named Xuan Chengzi?"
"How do you know?"
Li Yueshu suddenly understood why Xuan Chengzi had said he was preparing a meeting gift for her three years ago in Qingyan Country.
The body Xiaoyu was in now should be He Xiaoyu from back then.
She didn't know if Moyu Lin knew that the tomb had been dug up long ago, nor did she know what he would think if he saw the current He Xiaoyu.
Separated by two worlds and not having seen each other for many years, the sisters naturally had endless things to talk about. Qin Moyuan and Shen Tingwen were both cast aside.
He Xiaoyu learned about the past story of this body from Li Yueshu and cried because of the love between Moyu Lin and "He Xiaoyu."
"I thought the encounter between the coffin and the sedan chair was just a drama, but I never expected such a touching thing to happen. Damn it, it's killing me!"
To speak vulgarities with a soft and cute face, she was indeed He Xiaoyu!
Li Yueshu was long accustomed to this and asked about another matter, "Xiaoyu, why did Xuan Chengzi ask you to protect Li Xiangru?"
Mentioning this, He Xiaoyu subconsciously glanced at Qin Moyuan, who was standing coldly beside them.
Li Yueshu knew what she was wary of and quickly said, "This is my husband. He knows about my situation and my space."
"Space? What space?" He Xiaoyu looked confused.
There was no one else here, so Li Yueshu didn't waste words and directly took He Xiaoyu into her space.
"Holy crap!"
He Xiaoyu jumped up, "Awesome, baby! This, this... my little kitchen came too? Hahaha! Heaven is truly the best to me!"
Li Yueshu had fully expected He Xiaoyu's reaction.
He Xiaoyu excitedly ran into the little kitchen and kissed her favorite oven.
Li Yueshu: "..."
After He Xiaoyu finished her excitement, Li Yueshu asked, "Xiaoyu, you still haven't told me why Xuan Chengzi asked you to save Li Xiangru!"
It was clear that He Xiaoyu was truly excited. She rolled up her sleeves, washed her hands, and began to cook.
Hearing Li Yueshu's words, she said without looking back, "Master said that if Li Xiangru dies, this world will collapse, and everyone will be buried with her."
Hearing this, Li Yueshu immediately understood.
Li Xiangru was the protagonist of this world. She and Qin Yexiu were the center of this world. It could be said that the entire world revolved around the two of them.
Once something happened to the two of them, the whole world would be buried with them.
Li Yueshu had actually suspected this for a long time, but after so many years, nothing had happened, and she thought her guess was wrong.
Li Yueshu frowned but didn't take it too seriously.
As long as Li Xiangru didn't come to trouble her, she didn't mind her living.
But if she still did foolish things like today, she would naturally not show any mercy.
There were many ways to make a person live, and some were not necessarily better than death.
...
He Xiaoyu worked quickly and baked a box of cookies.
After not tasting them for so many years, Li Yueshu was a bit greedy and quickly picked one up to eat.
The familiar taste almost made her cry with excitement.
Li Yueshu also picked a piece for Qin Moyuan, "A Yuan, quickly try Xiaoyu's cooking. She is my master in culinary skills!"
Qin Moyuan took a bite from her hand.
The taste was indeed good, but...
"It's not as delicious as A Shu's."
Li Yueshu knew her own cooking skills. Although good, they were far worse than Xiaoyu's.
But it had to be said, this made her very happy.
Li Yueshu smiled happily, but when she turned her head, she saw He Xiaoyu looking at Qin Moyuan in shock.
"Shushu, you... what did you just call him?"
Li Yueshu asked confusedly, "A Yuan. His name is Qin Moyuan."
"I know he's called Qin Moyuan, but..." He Xiaoyu paused.
She quickly ate the rest of the cookies and grabbed Li Yueshu's hand, "Shushu, do you remember when the organization threw us into the rainforest for training when we were kids, and we got separated?"
"Later, I finally found you unconscious, but when you woke up, you had completely forgotten what happened in the rainforest."
Li Yueshu recalled and nodded, "I remember, what's wrong?"
The memory of this event was a bit distant. Later, they were constantly tormented by the organization's training, so she didn't pay much attention to it.
However, why did Xiaoyu suddenly bring this up?
He Xiaoyu glanced at Qin Moyuan and said softly, "When you were unconscious, you kept calling out 'A Yuan gege' and said you wanted to find him or something."
"After you woke up, I asked you who A Yuan gege was, but you had no recollection at all."
Li Yueshu looked bewildered and subconsciously glanced at Qin Moyuan. She vaguely remembered that something like this seemed to have happened.
But she was only ten years old then. The author who created this world probably hadn't even conceived the outline of this world. How could it be Qin Moyuan?
Although He Xiaoyu's voice was low, Qin Moyuan still heard their conversation.
He frowned slightly and said very firmly, "I have never met A Shu when I was young, nor have I had any strange dreams."
His memory had always been good. If it were something related to A Shu, even if he hadn't paid attention at the time, he would definitely be able to recall it now.
"This is a bit strange." He Xiaoyu rubbed her chin, looking at Qin Moyuan curiously.
The latter calmly accepted her scrutiny, but gradually, Qin Moyuan felt that her gaze was becoming a little off.
The next moment, He Xiaoyu suddenly looked at Li Yueshu and asked, "Shushu, the reason you got married so young, was it because you liked his face?"