I transformed into a cute girl and lived a carefree life in the apocalypse.

Chapter 18 Answers

Yan Ziming returned home and found that Ye Qianxue and the others were already ready to depart; she was the last one to arrive.

"Sister Zimo, isn't Sister Tiantian going?" Xiaoqi asked as she stepped forward.

"Yes, she's having some health issues and can't go. We can go instead."

"Is it okay every day?"

Ye Qianxue asked anxiously. She had a good relationship with Tiantian, and she was very worried about her friend's accident.

Yan Ziming took out his phone and played a video of Tiantian's room to reassure her.

“It wasn’t too good at first, but it’s much better now. I installed a surveillance camera in her room, and I’ll go there immediately if there’s any problem.”

"Where's Mu Mu? Isn't she going either?"

Yan Ziming looked left and right but couldn't see Mu Mu anywhere. He wondered where she had gone again.

"Master Sister has already gone to Yong'an to complete the accommodation procedures."

"oh......."

It is foreseeable that with so many students flooding in at once, amusement parks, hotels, and other severely affected areas will be overcrowded.

There were quite a few of them this time, the whole family came. Although the school suggested that a guardian accompany them, it was clearly stated that only one person was allowed. If the number of people exceeded this limit, they would have to make their own arrangements.

"Sister Zimo, let's go!"

Yuanyuan hugged Yan Ziming's leg, her excitement practically leaping out of her eyes.

"Let's go, Qianxue, put on your sunglasses."

"Ok!"

After putting on her sunglasses, Ye Qianxue tore open a spatial rift, intending to transfer Yan Ziming and the others there, but Yan Ziming refused.

"Since we're having fun, we don't need to use this kind of rushed approach. We can just go about our business normally."

As she spoke, Yan Ziming opened the door to the corridor and bumped into a soft "cotton ball" that smelled sweet and a strange sense of intimacy connected her to it.

"Sister Xian'er!" Ye Qianxue exclaimed in surprise.

Outside the door, Liu Mengxian was standing there at some point, her aura ethereal and otherworldly. Even Yan Ziming didn't notice her in time, and bumped into her as soon as he opened the door.

“Xian’er…” Yan Zimo took a step back, reluctant to leave that soft and delicate body, his face flushed.

Yan Ziming still felt a little shy thinking about the intimate moments they had shared last night.

"Where are you all going?" Liu Mengxian walked in and saw the large and small bags of luggage in the room, and had a question in her mind.

"Well......."

Yan Ziming subconsciously looked away, not daring to meet Liu Mengxian's gaze.

She always had the feeling of sneaking into an internet cafe with her classmates during evening self-study, only to be caught red-handed by the head teacher when she opened the door.

Only those who have experienced it know how terrifying it is; it's practically a childhood trauma that lingers in your memory.

"We...we're going to..."

Yan Ziming's gaze darted around, and he spoke haltingly. Liu Mengxian tilted her head and said, "I'll go too."

"Eh?"

"I'll go as well."

"Oh...oh, I heard that..."

Liu Mengxian smiled faintly, "Or are you saying you don't welcome me?"

"No, how could that be? Xian'er, I would absolutely love to have you here!"

Yan Ziming shook his head violently.

"That's good."

Liu Mengxian gestured to Ye Qianxue and the others, then remained silent like an ice queen.

Yan Ziming led the way out with a slightly stiff demeanor, but she had already gotten used to Liu Mengxian following her around, and soon regained her usual composure.

Thankfully, Mu Mu went to handle the formalities, otherwise she would have run into Xian'er now...

Yan Ziming shivered.

There might not be any conflict, but Mu Mu's attitude would definitely not be good, and the atmosphere would become tense, and she wouldn't know how to persuade him.

[But with Mu Mu's abilities, it shouldn't take long to get the paperwork done... What should I do when she gets back?]

"sister."

"Whoa-!"

Suddenly, Ye Qianxue's voice rang in Yan Ziming's ears, startling him so much that Ye Qianxue was also frightened.

"Phew... It's Qianxue. I thought it was Mumu."

"What are you worried about, dear sister?"

Yan Ziming was embarrassed: "......No."

Has she made it that obvious? Even Ye Qianxue, who is usually quite oblivious, has noticed.

“Nonsense, my sister looks extremely flustered!” Ye Qianxue said confidently.

"Ahem—Don't say it!"

Yan Ziming simply pinched Ye Qianxue's cheek to stop her from speaking, but Ye Qianxue insisted on saying it:

"Where did you go last night, my dear sister?"

"Uh... I learned a new move. I'll demonstrate it for you later!"

Yan Ziming fobbed her off with a bunch of nonsense, but what she said was true. She had indeed been doing serious business last night, only slacking off for a short while.

Okay, let's use this excuse to fob her off when Mu Mu comes back!

With a huge weight lifted from his heart, Yan Ziming appeared much calmer, while Ye Qianxue was completely puzzled. In the end, she simply gave up and snuggled against Yan Ziming's arm.

Little did she know, Liu Mengxian, walking behind her, was watching her intently, a few imperceptible ripples appearing in her deep eyes.

Mo'er's self-control is indeed too weak...

Why not take advantage of this trip to help her get some exercise?

Xiao Qi and Yuan Yuan, who were walking further back, were also watching Liu Mengxian intently, very curious about her background.

She had never met Liu Mengxian, nor had she ever heard of her, but Sister Zimo called her "Xian'er" so affectionately, which meant that the two of them must have met frequently.

"ink........"

Liu Mengxian's cherry lips had just opened, and before she could even utter a sound, Yan Ziming suddenly spoke:

"It's just ahead, wow... so many people."

We can barely see the outline of the school gate yet, but it's already packed with people, making the already inconspicuous gate look even smaller.

Yan Ziming felt intimidated upon seeing it.

It's just a normal trip, why make such a big deal out of it?

Children only made up a small portion of the crowd; the majority were parents, who formed several layers around the area.

The first day seems to have been military training. What are all these parents doing gathered here?

She didn't want to squeeze into such a huge crowd; she was afraid that everyone would skim off the top.

"Qianxue".

"Okay." Ye Qianxue understood and led them to a corner where they wouldn't be easily seen. She then tore open a spatial rift and teleported directly to the school, leaving.

Once inside the school, the scene became much more orderly. Most of the students were students who generally followed school rules, and there were also many class representatives and instructors distributing military uniforms.

Yan Ziming just couldn't understand why a trip had to start with military training on the very first day. It was such a bad mood!

They're deliberately trying to make things difficult for the students!

This school... no, who came up with this plan? It's absolutely awful!

After giving the planner a definition on his own, Yan Ziming patted Yuanyuan's head and asked, "What are we going to do next?"

"Go to class. The teacher said there will be a class meeting before it starts. The military training will start soon."

"Okay, I'll go by myself. Qianxue and Xian'er, you two can wander around for a bit."

"Ah."

Ye Qianxue nodded in agreement, and Liu Mengxian seemed to have no problem with it either. After instructing Ye Qianxue not to do anything too conspicuous, Yan Ziming took the two little girls, Yuanyuan and Xiaoqi, to the teaching building.

The remaining two, Ye Qianxue and Liu Mengxian, remained silent, creating an awkward atmosphere.

She and Liu Mengxian arrived at a shady spot under a tree. It was not very conspicuous as it was away from the sun. After a while, Ye Qianxue couldn't help but ask, "Sister Xian'er... I have a question for you."

Liu Mengxian looked her in the eye and said, "Xian'er."

Ye Qianxue choked on the words that were on the tip of her tongue: "That... Xian'er, is the black... silk really Qianxue's... mother?"

Liu Mengxian's eyes, which were as still as the deep sky, finally stirred, and she nodded gently.