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

That woman called "Mom" on the phone earlier, and then Xia Ziyun came over...

I'm afraid I've accidentally triggered a Tsar Bomba.

Farewell!

Chapter Forty-Seven Private Meeting

Xia Ziyun only has one daughter, Mu Mu, one of the top superhumans in the world. Now, a woman has come and calls Xia Ziyun "Mom"...

But that's not right. Isn't Mu Mu's hair silver?

Although the woman in front of me looked quite extraordinary, her hair was solid black, not at all silver.

Regardless, since they have connections with Xia Ziyun, they are not people he can afford to offend.

Thirty-six strategies, taking action is the best strategy!

He turned and left, but unexpectedly, he was not stopped by Mu Mu and the others, and he left smoothly.

"Tch, consider yourself lucky."

Yan Ziming snorted dismissively.

They mainly didn't want to make a big deal out of it, at least they didn't want others to know that they had come here as a group.

It's just a nobody spouting nonsense; just pretend you didn't hear it.

Xia Ziyun didn't really care about that guy from earlier.

As the saying goes, "A large forest has all kinds of birds," and the same is true in the circles of the wealthy. There will always be some people from all walks of life who infiltrate. If Mu Mu and her group really wanted to hold someone accountable, they would have done so long ago.

She turned her gaze to Yan Ziming and the others, a strange look in her eyes, "Why are you all dressed like this?"

Only Ye Qianxue was relatively normal, but Mu Mu even changed her hair color, and her oversized sunglasses almost covered her entire face. The most outrageous one was Yan Ziming. Which university did you come from to become a school bully?

Yan Ziming replied somewhat awkwardly, "Uh, well, haha, it's just to cover things up, Aunt Xia, you know what I mean!"

"Hello, Aunt Xia~~" Ye Qianxue greeted sweetly.

"Hey~~ Chiyuki-chan is as well-behaved as ever, unlike that unfilial daughter who doesn't even come home once a year."

After saying that, Xia Ziyun glanced at Mu Mu.

"Mom, why didn't you tell me you were coming here...?"

Mu Mu, who is usually so tough, showed a soft and delicate side when facing Xia Ziyun.

"You wretched girl! You haven't come home to check on me in so long! How could I have given birth to such an unfilial daughter!"

Xia Ziyun didn't hold back and instead pointed at Mu Mu's nose and scolded him. Yan Ziming and Ye Qianxue found it funny to watch from the side.

"Hehehe... I need to record it on my phone..."

"Big sister, you're just making a fool of yourself."

"Shut up! I was just... well, a little nervous meeting the parents!"

Yan Ziming gave Ye Qianxue a sharp rap on the head, and the latter squatted down in a wronged manner.

Si Mo, who was being held by the back of her collar by Yan Ziming, said, "What else can you do besides bullying our daughter?"

"Shut up, you too! Luckily you didn't cause any serious trouble, otherwise I would have just left you here!"

Yan Ziming pretended to pinch Si Mo's face hard, but after noticing the look Xia Ziyun gave him, he withdrew his hand.

"I'll deal with you when we get back!" Yan Ziming threatened, leaning close to Si Mo's face.

"Hmph~ Who's going to take care of whom is still anyone's guess."

Si Mo crossed her arms and looked so smug that Yan Zi Mo wanted nothing more than to spank her right then and there.

By this time, quite a few people had noticed them. Yan Ziming tugged at Mu Mu's hand and politely addressed Xia Ziyun:

"Well then... Aunt Xia, we won't bother you any longer. We'll take our leave now."

"Hey, wait! Just stay here, no one knows who you are anyway."

Xia Ziyun tried her best to persuade her to stay. She had finally seen her daughter and naturally did not want to leave so soon. Moreover, she wanted to hold Simo a little longer.

That's the main reason; the daughter is just a side effect.

She wanted to take another group photo of Yan Ziming, Ye Qianxue, and Si Mo, a beautiful scene that would be indescribable in any words!

Mu Mu looked around and surprisingly agreed immediately: "Okay, we haven't eaten yet, let's eat here."

Yes, that fits Mu Mu's personality perfectly.

"Hey, is this really okay?"

Yan Ziming was stunned for a moment, then looked down at his current attire, which was indeed a bit out of place for this occasion.

Looking at the others, they were all dressed in suits and ties, evening gowns and off-the-shoulder tops, exuding an aura of elegance from the inside out.

"It's alright, they won't dare say anything with me here."

"Ha... Aunt Xia is so domineering..."

.................

While dealing with representatives of various powerful families on stage, Murong Haixuan suddenly turned to Murong Haiyi and said, "Brother, look, it seems something's happening over there."

Murong Haiyi looked over.

"That girl who looks like a delinquent looks vaguely familiar..."

He looked at Yan Ziming, whose appearance had changed drastically, and asked a question.

The white tiger behind him conveyed a message, and only then did Murong Haiyi realize who the person was:

"So it's Yan Ziming! Then the one next to her must be Ye Qianxue? And the other one is... Mu Mu? And that little girl...?"

Suddenly, as if sensing something, the other person turned and looked over. Murong Haiyi would never forget that distant glance.

With eyes so red they seemed to be burning, and a delicate little girl's face, Murong Haiyi instantly froze, unable to move.

What horrified him most was that his connection with the White Tiger was severed the moment she looked over!

Fortunately, Si Mo only looked in this direction for a short time, less than a second, but Murong Haiyi seemed to have escaped death.

"Brother, what's wrong?!"

Murong Haixuan turned around and found that her brother suddenly looked like a seriously ill person. Worried, she supported him and was about to call the doctor.

"No, no, it's nothing, don't make such a fuss."

"Are you really alright?" Murong Haixuan asked worriedly.

"Really not."

Murong Haiyi had finally managed to calm his younger sister down, and his expression towards Si Mo suddenly became extremely wary!

The instant the White Tiger re-established contact with him, it transmitted back a tremendous sense of fear, warning him not to get too close!

This was something Murong Haiyi had never expected—that a powerful and mighty immortal would issue such a warning.

He did not know Simo.

Although Si Mo rescued him on the battlefield in Sheng'an, he was in a semi-conscious state and did not remember what happened. He only managed to piece together a few different versions of the story based on hearsay, which he then discarded.

Seeing her brother had recovered, Murong Haixuan felt a weight lifted from her heart and took Murong Haiyi's arm, saying:

"You just said she was Yan Ziming and Ye Qianxue? Even Mu Mu is here? We can't ignore them!"

"Goodbye."

Murong Haiyi declined his sister's offer.

"Why! Especially that Yan Ziming, her uncle is a marshal of China! You know how beneficial it would be to build a connection with her!"

"I advise you not to do that. They dress like that because they don't want others to know their identity. If you go over there, it will have the opposite effect."

Murong Haiyi remembered the warning Baihu had given him earlier: do not get too close to Yan Ziming and the others, especially Si Mo!

"Alright then, but remember to come with me to visit them after the banquet!"

"Okay, okay, I promise you..." Murong Haiyi dealt with his sister's various persuasions, thinking that she probably wanted to leave as soon as possible.

To everyone's surprise, Yan Ziming and the others actually stayed!

Upon learning this, he couldn't help but look at Xia Ziyun with a worried expression. Without a doubt, the reason Yan Ziming stayed was her doing.

However, by sheer luck, Yan Ziming walked away to another corner by himself, and Murong Haiyi seized the opportunity to follow him.

Murong Haixuan, who had been keeping a close eye on her brother, couldn't help but chuckle when she saw this scene.

"You say no, but your actions tell a different story. You really do prefer Yan Ziming?"

...............

After Yan Ziming decided to sneak away, during her free time, she seemed to see a familiar figure, but she couldn't be sure.

"Is it just my imagination?"

The figure was only vaguely familiar, indicating that the person was not very familiar with him. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into a private room.

Well, I might as well go and see. It's not a big deal if I admit I was wrong.