Reborn as a woman in a superpowered society: My father remarried and gained an older sister.

Su Xiyue thought for a moment, then stretched out her two hands and pressed them against Gu Qing's shoulders.

Gu Qing has a small frame, narrow shoulders, and a slightly thin figure.

With a gentle exertion, Su Xiyue caused Gu Qing to fall down.

"call--"

Seeing that Gu Qing, who had fallen to the ground, had not woken up, the girl breathed a sigh of relief.

For some reason, even though she was doing the right thing, she always had a guilty feeling, like she was afraid of being caught.

After laying Gu Qing down, Su Xiyue took a deep breath and then put her arm through the boy's soft knees.

As if holding a diluted treasure, the girl gently lifted Gu Qing's legs with one hand and took off his slippers with the other, completely exposing his tempting pair of ice cream-like feet.

"Gulu~"

Su Xiyue couldn't help but swallow, her throat tightening.

She dared not touch the ice cream, afraid that she would not be able to restrain herself.

After much deliberation, the only solution was to straighten the boy's legs and feet so that he could sleep more comfortably.

After taking care of all that, she found a thin towel blanket and covered Gu Qing with it.

The boy's face was still rosy, and his delicate lips looked as vibrant and moist as if he had applied lipstick.

Recalling that vivid memory, Su Xiyue unconsciously licked her dry lips.

"I'd better go take a shower..."

Shaking her head, she resisted the urge to bend down and violate her. She took one last look at the sleeping beauty on the sofa and quickly ran upstairs.

Gu Qing's sleeping posture is actually not very good.

Currently, only Gu Yuan knows a little about this.

The sleeping boy would unconsciously turn over, liked to clamp things between his legs, and always curled up into a ball.

Apart from Gu Qing himself, probably no one knows that he actually has nightmares frequently.

Nightmares from his past life lingered in the deepest recesses of his memory.

When you are awake, you can resist, but once you fall asleep, you are helplessly drawn into the abyss.

Severed limbs lie beneath the concrete and steel ruins, a battlefield shrouded in smoke, and white phosphorus bombs burning with wildfire could fall from the sky at any moment.

He was neither a soldier nor a warrior.

He was just a journalist responsible for spreading the truth, a war correspondent.

This was the profession Gu Qing ultimately pursued in her previous life.

"If you can't stop the war, then tell the world the truth about the war."

It is difficult for people who have never witnessed war to imagine what hell looks like.

That is the ultimate evil in the world. Although it can bloom with white flowers, it is as fragile as snow. Once melted, it evaporates in an instant, as if it never existed.

63. The Real Age of Adulthood (Bonus Chapter 7 for Monthly Tickets)

Beneath the collapsed beam was a clenched hand.

"Take it out...take it to people all over the world..."

The clenched hand opened, revealing the letter UN flashing on the silver-white USB drive.

What is the longest season you have ever experienced?

"It was Sofia's first winter after the attack."

……

"call--!"

Gu Qing was suddenly awakened from her sleep. As she sat up, fine beads of sweat slid down her forehead, mixing with the water droplets at the corners of her eyes.

He gasped for breath, fresh oxygen entering his lungs and carbon dioxide being exhaled.

The intense tension gradually subsided, and reason and thought began to converge.

It took Gu Qing a good ten seconds, looking at the crystal chandelier above her head, to finally break free from the dream and return to reality.

"Gu Qing, what's wrong?"

Su Xiyue's worried voice came through.

Gu Qing turned his head in the direction of the sound and saw Su Xiyue holding a glass of water, looking at him nervously.

"fine……"

Gu Qing spoke in a slightly hoarse voice.

"Drink some water first."

Seeing Gu Qing's pale lips, Su Xiyue quickly took two steps and handed the water glass in her hand to Gu Qing.

Gu Qing took the water and let it moisten her lips and throat, gradually calming her inner anxiety.

Unexpectedly, even though more than a decade has passed, he still cannot forget that scene from his previous life.

Occasionally, in my dreams, a familiar yet unfamiliar face, stained with blood, will flash before my eyes.

"Thank you."

Gu Qing returned the water glass; her voice had improved considerably.

Only then did he look at the blanket on his body, and after a brief moment of thought, he understood the reason.

"Did you have a nightmare?"

As Su Xiyue spoke, she put down her water glass.

Then, under Gu Qing's gaze, the girl walked towards him.

Two slightly whiter, more delicate hands than Gu Qing's reached out and gently pressed down on Gu Qing's head.

I pricked my fingertips into my hair and gently massaged it.

While mimicking the head massage movements Gu Qing had performed earlier, Su Xiyue gently recounted:

“In the months following my father’s passing, I often had nightmares, couldn’t sleep well, and felt restless.”

"Later, my mom got some incense from somewhere and lit it before going to bed, and it really worked."

"I still have some left, I'll give them to you in a bit."

Su Xiyue pressed down on Gu Qing's head, the boy's soft hair passing through her fingers, emitting a faint fragrance.

"I'm actually fine."

Sensing the concern in Su Xiyue's tone, Gu Qing felt a warmth in his heart.

The gentle pressure on my head stimulated my scalp, further relieving the tension in my brain.

The girl's technique was very immature; she even pressed the wrong spots in some places.

But this does not affect its effectiveness.

Because Gu Qing wasn't suffering from a headache or fatigue, he simply needed some peace of mind.

To put it simply, he just wanted to see a living person in front of him; that would be enough.

"I know you're alright, Gu Qing, but just consider it as me practicing my skills, okay?"

Su Xiyue continued to press down on Gu Qing's head.

Seeing that the boy's expression had returned to its usual calm, she knew that Gu Qing had probably just had a bad dream.

Although she was curious about what kind of dream could make Gu Qing turn pale, she wasn't foolish enough to ask.

"Then go ahead and press it."

After Gu Qing spoke, he adjusted his posture to allow Su Xiyue to exert force more smoothly.

While pressing on her chest, Su Xiyue said, "I'm turning 18 today. I've already found a driving school and I plan to register tomorrow or the day after."

"Gu Qing, you promised me that you would call me 'sister' after you get your driver's license."

"So, do you want to go and supervise my registration?"

Su Xiyue's words were meant as a joke, but they were actually sincere.

All she wanted was for Gu Qing to go with her to check out the driving school.

However, she didn't have any expectations.

It's understandable that Gu Qing wouldn't want to go out on such a hot day.

Moreover, she had discovered that Gu Qing had been busy looking through books and materials related to foreign history.

Since it was all in a foreign language, she could only recognize a few words, so she couldn't figure out what Gu Qing was busy with for a while.

To her surprise, Gu Qing did not refuse the suggestion.

“Okay, let me know when you’re going to the driving school, I’ll go with you to take a look,” Gu Qing said.