Winter Executor, starting with a system of wronged individuals.

Klee nodded, revealing a cute smile, and gave Su Ming a thumbs up. "Don't worry, Su Ming-gege, leave this to Spark Knight Klee!"

"Alright, alright, I'll give you the new bomb formula I promised after it's done."

"Yay! Brother Su Ming is a good person!"

Klee laughed happily, thinking that this way she could blow all the fish away with a single bomb.

Su Ming was somewhat at a loss for words. He didn't want to be friend-zoned by Ke Li, but it wasn't bad either.

Before returning to the hotel, Su Ming made a special trip to check on Sandone's location and found that the puppet master was still diligently maintaining the carriage, looking quite enthusiastic.

As expected of a socially anxious homebody, once she's immersed in her own world, she's completely undisturbed by the outside world.

"Lily of the Valley, I'm planning to confess my feelings to Sandoni."

"Mmm, come help me pack these gifts, there are so many, I can't possibly fit them all in."

Lily of the Valley pouted as she spoke, then turned to continue packing the gifts. But suddenly, her hands stiffened, and after processing what she had heard a few seconds earlier, she revealed an expression of utter shock at the little nun.

"Are you finally going to make a move on the little girl?!"

"abnormal!"

"Do you want to see Sister Sandone's body? Hmph... You're really bold!"

Linglan's pretty face flushed slightly, and she rebuked Su Ming in an agitated tone, mainly because she was worried that the Hermit Lord would end up in the dungeon at such a young age because of that...

The punishment was truly too severe.

Is it possible that Sandone is a legal loli?

Su Ming's lips twitched slightly. What kind of person did Linglan think he was? Even if he was a pervert, he was a pervert with principles.

The main point is that he, Sandone, and Suzuran have done almost everything they could, except for *that*. After all that, if he doesn't take responsibility, he can't be considered a man.

It's absolutely not true that he was lusting after her body; not at all, not even remotely.

Also, Sandone's favorability level has been inexplicably stuck at level six. It wasn't this difficult to raise favorability in Winterhold. It's unlikely that it hasn't changed at all since coming to Mondstadt.

I can't stay stuck at level six forever. After he confesses his feelings, I should at least improve by two or three levels.

Su Ming was quite curious about the contents of the level 10 favorability chest. After all, the items given by Sandone's favorability chest were the kind that could be collected, and generally, reaching the maximum collection level would bring about a qualitative change.

Of course, it wasn't just for such pragmatic reasons. He genuinely liked Sandone, as the puppet was indeed a very cute little girl.

"A legal loli?" Lily blinked, thought for a few seconds and then fell silent. Was she the only one who was an illegal loli?

It seems like it will be legal in a little over a year, but if it is, then it will be the latest one!

Lily of the Valley was a little discouraged. She should have been born earlier; now she was at a disadvantage in terms of age.

It hurts, it hurts too much!

"It's okay, Su Ming. Even if your confession is illegal, I won't expose you."

Linglan winked at Su Ming, practically implying that Su Ming should bear the consequences first.

Su Ming had considered Linglan, but since the little nun would be by his side throughout the rest of the journey, he could reveal his true feelings at any time.

But Sandone is different; finding the perfect opportunity is extremely difficult, and if you miss this chance, you really don't know when the next one will come.

He didn't want to get sent flying to Sky Island by a single righteous uppercut from Tuanzi, so he decided to confess his feelings to Sandone while she was still a delicate little girl! He'd win her over!

As Li Yue put it, they're like dry wood meeting a raging fire, just one step away. The main thing is that they've been sleeping in the same room every day, touching each other's white stockings and doing *that*, which has long since gone beyond the scope of a normal relationship.

They're more than lovers, just one step away from becoming a couple.

This is the final moment.

As the saying goes, confessing one's feelings is a victory song, not a battle horn. Only one step remains to completely win over Miss Sandoni.

From our first encounter in Winterhold three months ago to our current meeting in Mondstadt.

Su Ming was already prepared and went straight to confess his feelings to Sandoni, that was all.

Of course, some preparations need to be made before confessing one's feelings, and a sense of ceremony is naturally required for confessing one's feelings.

Su Ming was also fully prepared for this, planning to give Sandone a cool and awesome confession that he would never forget in his next life.

Linglan admitted that she was jealous; the jar of jealousy had been overturned, and the smell of jealousy had even spilled into Winterhold.

Waaaaaah, why did she end up being the loser?! Why?! Waaaaaahh ...

Linglan's eyes were filled with grievance and a few tears. She walked up to Su Ming and asked earnestly, "You don't want me anymore?"

He clearly said he wouldn't abandon her, and she clearly wanted this love too.

"how could be."

Su Ming embraced Linglan and gently stroked her head. "We've been family for a long time, haven't we?"

"Eh?" Linglan still had tears in the corners of her eyes, which Su Ming gently wiped away.

"Eat together, sleep together, live together."

"We've been family for a long time, haven't we?"

Linglan looked up at Su Ming, pursed her lips, and then smiled.

Then she tiptoed and tried to get closer, just like that day in the church when the novice nun mustered up the courage to ask the high and mighty executor.

He gently kissed Su Ming.

"I am waiting for you."

"I'm waiting for the day you confess your feelings to me."

Lily of the Valley took a few steps back, her long hair fluttering in the air, her eyes full of tenderness.

"Now, let me help you a little, just this once."

Chapter 135 Will a Mechanical Heart Dream of True Love? (Part 2)

Sandogne was actually quite troubled.

This was the first time she had been away from Tuanzi for such a long time, which made her a little uneasy.

It's not that it's unsafe, but I've gotten so used to having dumplings around me, and now I don't have any.

She had thought that leaving the mechanical workshop would give her inspiration and perhaps allow her to complete the final step of her masterpiece. However, it seems that her skill level is still insufficient, and she still hasn't come up with a solution.

But there has actually been progress, such as feeling the temperature of the heart.

She had never had a heart, yet not long ago she clearly felt that warmth.

Where does it come from? Could it be from the depths of the soul, or from that so-called "heart" that never existed?

The afterglow of dusk fell on Sandone's pupils, and she did not blink, but simply gazed at the light in silence.

But for her, this light had no warmth, nor was it the light that could illuminate her.

However, Sandonie is already quite content. Instead of dwelling on vague and unrealistic thoughts, he should enjoy every day now.

She was already happy enough; this was much more comfortable than in that cold, desolate place, Winterhold.

Spending too much time in cold places makes us forget that words can also have warmth.

Every word Su Ming uttered seemed to fill her with a gentle warmth, a warmth that she felt without needing to actively touch him.

The blissful period lasted so long that she began to worry that it might all be a dream.

After all, she had dreamt that she had boldly kissed Su Ming, but when she woke up she realized that it was just a dream, which was a bit of a pity.

She would never do something so bold again. As a purebred tsundere, she would blush with embarrassment at the mere thought of kissing.

Sandonne still felt a bit like she was in a dream. Everything that happened after she arrived in Mondstadt seemed so ethereal. Even the most perfect dream couldn't be more real than this.

If there is a happy ending, that would be enough for her. Of course, this happiness is already perfect enough, so how could she dare to crave more warmth?

Sandonne sat on the soft sofa inside the carriage, blinked, and realized that even if she wanted to buy a gift, there was no one she could give it to.

She doesn't have many friends to begin with. If she had to name one, Columbia would barely qualify as half a friend, mainly because they interact mostly through work. Would bringing her a gift seem a bit odd?

It was natural for Su Ming and Ling Lan to bring gifts, but it felt very awkward for her.

Sandoni looked at the white silk stockings and little leather shoes stored in the carriage and couldn't help but smile from the bottom of her heart. She and Su Ming had really become familiar with each other thanks to the white silk stockings.

Looking back now, I wonder if I shouldn't have let that guy get the hang of it so quickly? Now there's no end to it, every night it's just touching white stockings.

This would cause her to have some desires, but due to a lack of knowledge, she did nothing, only feeling some strange sensations in her body.

There was a strange, inexplicable comfort to it. Was she finally going to be assimilated into a pervert by Su Ming?

Damn it, if she's a pervert too, then tonight I'll make Su Ming wear white stockings, and I'll touch them too!

"It's still here?"

Just as Sandonne was still in a state of mental madness, Su Ming's voice came from outside the carriage, and then someone's head was seen poking into the carriage.

"Oh, you're still here. You should go back and rest. There's no need to rush like this."

Su Ming boarded the carriage and naturally sat down next to Sandoni, taking the opportunity to enjoy the luxurious sofa.

This sofa is even softer than the bed in the Goethe Hotel; it's so comfortable you almost sink into it.

It's safe to say that she truly lives up to her reputation as Lady Puppet; she knows how to enjoy herself.

"Hmph, do you think everyone is as free as you?" Sandonne unceremoniously put her foot on Su Ming's thigh, a smile playing on her lips. "What if we can't walk back to Winterfell halfway? I don't want to freeze to death."

She suddenly felt a little dazed, as if she had seen a similar scene somewhere before, but when was it?

With Su Ming... on the snowfield, she was on the verge of death, tightly gripping Su Ming's wrist until she finally lost consciousness and sank into darkness.

Is it an illusion?

This situation is quite common; it's when you suddenly see something you think you've experienced before—that's called déjà vu.

Sandonna had no memory of this event, and she didn't think she could have forgotten something so important, so it must have been just her imagination.

"Don't worry, even if we really get to that point, I'll carry you back to Winterfell."

Su Ming chuckled and patted Sandonne's head. What was this silly girl thinking now? Anyway, with the past oath, he could just teleport her away.

“I don’t need you to carry me,” Sandoni snorted, a smile appearing on her face. “I’m the seventh seat, those with lower seats should just listen to their older sister.”

"Come on, it won't be long before you step down from seventh place. The title of 'Hermit' will eventually become the title of 'First Place'."