Having found a demon, I've decided to raise her.

"Okay, I'll check it out right away. I'll hang up if there's nothing else..."

Xiao Hong wanted to run away quickly, before the seamstress mentioned the cat ears. But the seamstress, perhaps sensing her desire to escape, added—

"Okay, I'll leave the cat ears to you too."

"..."

Xiao Hong drawled out her words—

"The seamstress..."

"Alright, that's settled then."

The tailor had already hung up the call, and Xiao Hong sighed deeply.

Sister Tailor, I don't think you understand.

Even if he's just an ordinary person, he only appears to be without danger. He doesn't need to do anything too outrageous; he just needs to use the "sausage tactic," eating a little at a time until he's eaten the whole sausage (the tailor).

For example... directly asking the seamstress to be your wife would most likely get you slapped twice, but if you start by saying you're just friends, then get used to it by shaking hands, and then use the Boss clues to tie her down, using more patience and gentleness to make her feel warm...

The seamstress, being so lonely, could easily have gradually fallen into the clutches of that perverted man.

Or he could start with the catgirl, gradually making the seamstress lose her sense of shame in his presence, until she would eventually be at his mercy and become his plaything...

"No, no!"

I can't let that guy succeed! I'm going to protect the best seamstress!

Just you wait, you big pervert.

Xiao Hong had a plan in mind.

……

At the bustling train station, a petite figure wearing a large hat looked around with a bewildered expression, seemingly at a loss.

This place is huge, and completely different from our tribe's...

I've been wandering around in human society for so long, I'm almost dizzy from all the wandering, there are so many things I don't understand.

What should we do...? Your Majesty, are you here...?

Everyone in the clan had been beaten up by the Emperor, and she was the only one who was unharmed. She had to pull herself together and find the Emperor.

She clenched her small hands in front of her small chest.

Then, just as he was about to look around...

"Ok?"

Suddenly alert, she looked around and saw several adults with their backs ramrod straight, dressed differently from ordinary people, whispering to each other and glancing at her from time to time.

"Well……"

She pressed her hat down nervously. No, had she been exposed? She'd heard from her tribe that humans were terrifying creatures who would snatch children and eat them… Although she knew there might be some exaggeration, she was still cautious.

stomping on...

The men walked straight towards her, smiling kindly, and began to speak—

"Little friend, are you lost...?"

"Waaaaaah!"

Before she could hear what the person had said, she grabbed her hat and ran out.

The police officer was left completely bewildered, and said—

"Wait a minute, little one..."

However, when he looked up, the little girl was gone.

Bonus Chapter: Disobeying Her Husband

There are many rains in the Qingming season, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.

It's that time of year again for this festival.

The Qingming Festival truly lived up to expectations, managing to secure a holiday for the general public, and Chen Ming deserves praise for this.

Okay, let's just give it a compliment, then we'll start criticizing it.

Chen Ming thought that Qingming Festival should be the most arduous festival without exception, and no one should disagree with that statement.

What? There are places where you don't have to pay respects to the mountain?

Chen Ming openly expressed his envy.

The term "拜山头" (bai shan tou) sounds like something out of a triad, but it actually refers to the activity of trekking through remote wilderness to worship at graves.

Chen Ming looked at the endless mountain range, which was basically a primeval forest, rarely visited by humans. The only way to get there was to walk dozens of kilometers of mountain paths, while also carrying dozens of kilograms of supplies.

Every time I finish working, I'm completely numb.

If you accidentally come into contact with some poisonous insects or plants, your whole body will break out in a dense rash of pimples, which is horrible. That's when you start to hate the festival.

Qin Hui glanced at him, smiled, then turned back to focus on driving, saying with a smile—

"What? Aren't you supposed to be a powerful figure? You're afraid of this little mountain path?"

She would tease her husband whenever she had the chance, deliberately picking fights. Chen Ming was used to it and said—

"It's not that I'm scared, it's that I'm still shaken. You have no idea how much I've suffered since I was a child. The mountains are unpredictable, sometimes hot and sometimes cold. One minute it's so hot I want to take off all my clothes, and the next it's raining and I'm shivering from the cold... I used to hear that many people went up the mountain to chop firewood, but it wasn't this desolate. Now the weeds are taller than a person."

It's truly terrifying.

The South will probably never become as desertified as the North. Just come and see for yourself. The rampant vegetation is terrifying, and even if a wildfire burns the mountains, they will recover quickly.

"is it?"

Qin Hui seemed somewhat unconvinced. Chen Ming turned to look at her; she was dressed in a well-fitting suit, with a black pencil skirt that accentuated her shapely curves, and a pair of light black stockings that added to her allure.

Huihui has grown a bit older, and her makeup is more mature, with a slight hint of allure.

She's a mature and sophisticated woman now.

It's fully ripe; one bite will surely be sweet and delicious.

He rested his chin on his hand and said—

"Change your clothes when you get there."

"Huh? Why?"

Qin Hui asked, somewhat puzzled. Then, as if she had figured something out, she curled the corner of her lips and said—

"Oh dear, does it mean I can dress up nicely in front of you, but should be more plain when I'm out in public? Is it possessiveness?"

"No, it's just that you'll suffer if you go up the mountain like this."

Chen Ming shook his head; he genuinely meant well, but Qin Hui seemed to have misunderstood. Her face flushed, and she said—

"A deadly sight."

"..."

People often say that pregnancy makes you stupid for three years, but my daughter Huihui isn't even pregnant yet, so why is she already acting stupid?

He glanced back at his mother and said—

"Mom, you should try to persuade her. She listens to you the most."

"Ok?"

Mom blinked, about to speak, when Qin Hui spoke first—

"Are you even an adult? You call for your mom when you can't win an argument?"

"It's not that I can't argue with you, goodness, you think too highly of yourself, my little Huihui."

……

The young couple started arguing again. I've seen them talk back like this countless times along the way. Mom shook her head helplessly and offered a word of advice—

"Stop arguing, I'm not taking sides. Huihui, ignore him and focus on driving."

"Okay, Mom."

Huihui gave him a smug look.

"..."

Chen Ming had no choice but to deal with it later.

When I got back to my hometown, I was sure to attract a lot of attention. The older folks in the family didn’t recognize which car was expensive, but people who had come back from outside would recognize it to some extent.

Chen Ming scratched his head, glanced back at the car, and thought, "Isn't this one a bit too flashy?" But these are all family members here, so it's alright.

Relatives exchange pleasantries.

An uncle looked at Chen Ming and jokingly said—

"So, when are you going to bring a girl home?"

Ah, the classic topic; it always comes up every time I go home or meet relatives. But Chen Ming has a helper; he's quite popular with his aunt. She smiled and patted his uncle, saying—

"What's it to you? These young people want to have some more time to play. Besides, there's a saying, 'As long as you have money, your wife can still be in kindergarten,' hahaha..."

"..."

Chen Ming broke out in a cold sweat, thinking to himself, "Auntie, are you speaking up for me, or do you want me to go in?"

Although I do know what this saying means, it means that it's okay for an older man to marry a younger woman, as long as you have money, it's not difficult to wait more than ten years to marry a young and beautiful girl.

My family was just joking.

They probably saw the car behind Chen Ming and thought he had made something of himself.

But logically speaking, he's a kept man.

And although it's not as extreme as going to kindergarten...

Chen Ming inexplicably thought of the landlady... and quickly shook his head.

That doesn't count...