Miss Dragon, the BOSS, will not be captured.

Fufuna smiled meaningfully. She could tell at a glance that Ye Qingxian's face had hickeys left from a forceful kiss, which would take a long time to fade depending on their severity, but Ye Qingxian seemed completely unaware of them.

There's no need to guess who kissed Ye Qingxian; what Fufuna is more concerned about is whether Esther has a kiss mark on her face as well.

Fufuna smelled the pheromones from Estia on Ye Qingxian and immediately understood what was going on. She quickly said goodbye to Ye Qingxian, "I'm going to get to know the other monsters first. Good luck to you guys."

"What kind of oil should I add..."

It's all over now. Esther is sleeping soundly in bed like a log, while Ye Qingxian's desire is still burning.

"Oh, by the way, Sister Ye Qingxian, could you please pass on a message to Sister Esther for me?"

Fufuna put her hands behind her back and made her request somewhat shyly.

"What?"

"Well... I have a female demon friend named Lysty. Sister Esther has met her before. I want Lysty to come to the Netherworld Dragon Abyss as well."

"Huh?"

"Lysty is also very strong as a witch, so she definitely won't hold us back."

"Then I'll pass on your message to her when she wakes up."

"Huh? Sister Esther has fainted?"

Fufuna's expression turned to one of utter shock; she hadn't expected to have so much fun.

"Be careful with your strength next time."

"What...what should I say..."

"But Sister Esther, as a dragon, is not as strong as you?"

"..."

Ye Qingxian's cheeks were slightly flushed, which was not a matter of physical strength at all.

"Anyway, I'll pass the message on to Estia. If there's nothing else, I'll go water Anawen's plants."

She offered a legitimate reason for leaving.

If the combat power of the Netherworld Dragon Abyss can be increased, Estia should be very happy, right?

Once the dungeon maintenance is over, players' teams will be frantically trying to conquer it.

Ye Qingxian recalled the popular rumor among players that as long as you could defeat the final boss, Estia, you could win the heart of a beauty...

If it's true, she hopes it's false; if it's false, she'll be very happy.

Ye Qingxian had once pondered which side she should take when the players began their attack if she remained in the Netherworld Dragon Abyss.

This issue is no longer an issue; Ye Qingxian will choose to stand on the opposite side of the players.

Because she absolutely cannot let anyone take her Esther away!

Section 111, Chapter 104: The Truth from Many Years Ago (Part 1)

The confidential meeting tonight proceeded as scheduled. Chu Jinlan sat down in the conference room, which had 100 seats, but there were only a few people including her.

Aside from the federal officer named Zhou Xiao, the elderly director of the research institute, and her secretary, there was no one else.

"Welcome, Miss Chu Jinlan."

The meeting was chaired by an elderly woman whose confidentiality level was the highest, to the point that Chu Jinlan didn't even know her name.

"Hello, Director."

Since this is a research institute dedicated to her daughter's condition, and the other party is the leader, she can only address him as the director.

"Cough cough..."

The old lady was in poor health and kept coughing. Her secretary handed her a glass of water, and she finally stopped coughing after drinking a few sips.

With trembling hands, she picked up a handkerchief to wipe her mouth and began to recount her past: "When I was young, the Federation was not the Federation it is today. Due to the long-term stagnation of science and technology, in order to promote scientific and technological development, various research institutes did many shady things... cough cough."

She sat in a chair, leaning on her cane, and continued, "At that time, I was just an ordinary researcher. I felt powerless in that situation, to the point that I became numb to it, but I still didn't dare to think about changing the status quo."

"Fortunately, the Federation has now truly become a beacon of hope for humanity, and the past buried in the shadows will be forgotten forever, but..."

"You, Chu Jinlan, and your sister Ye Qingxian, were also victims of the experiments. Your parents sold you to the research institute for research when you were not yet capable of independent thought. Zhou Xiao has already told you these things."

It's hard to imagine that the director, an elderly man who coughs frequently, could talk so much without stopping when discussing important matters.

"Where is the evidence to prove that Ye Qingxian and I are sisters? It can't be a test report, can it? I can't completely trust that."

“You have questions, that’s fine. We like to speak the truth, and that’s the purpose of today’s meeting.”

Zhou Xiao, who was sitting in his seat, stood up and said, "Let me speak next. Everyone here has sufficient confidentiality privileges, so the video footage can be released."

"With the help of super AI, we delved into the data from ten years ago and finally succeeded in recovering the information about you and your sister."

In today's technologically advanced world, most of humanity's public affairs are handled by super AI. However, the supporting data storage technology is not yet advanced enough to efficiently manage all the information because the amount of data is simply too large.

The massive amount of data generated worldwide every moment is stored in the storage medium of super AI, which humans call the "data ocean".

"Our information? What kind of information?" Chu Jinlan gradually became curious.

"You'll see for yourself when you see it. I want to state that the following video material is real, not faked using AI. As for whether you believe it or not, we have shown the utmost sincerity."

Zhou Xiao inserted a storage medium into the interface on the table, and the huge holographic screen began to display images—

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A researcher in a white lab coat is reading a document from his hand. Standing in front of him are two young women of different ages, their hands clasped tightly together.

"The experiment has ended. According to the director's decision, you two sisters will be reintegrated into society."

"The older sister is 19 years old and the younger sister is 12 years old. Do you want to return to your original family?"

"Absolutely not!"

The older sister immediately rejected it.

"Knowing the truth about how you were sold back then, you probably only feel hatred in your hearts now," the researcher shrugged. "According to federal law, we need to find you new families. Don't worry, the wait won't be too long."

"No!" the older sister cried, hugging her younger sister tightly. "We want to live alone together! We absolutely won't go to anyone else's house!"

"Ugh……"

The researcher rubbed his beard, recalling how he was once a spirited young assistant. When the two sisters were sent for research, one was 10 years old and the other was 3. They had never experienced much love from their families and lived solely for the sake of experiments. It was normal for them to distrust everyone now.

“Under federal law, minors must find a guardian; you have no choice.”

“I can take care of my sister. I’m nineteen years old, which is considered an adult under federal law.”

“No.” The researcher shook his head: “The law stipulates that siblings must be 22 years old to act as guardians and must pass a guardianship exam.”

"Sister, what should we do..." The younger sister reached out and grabbed the hem of her sister's clothes. "I just want to live with you."

Is there really no other way?

"Sigh, this is the law, and there has never been an exception."

"All you ever do is talk about the law! You..."

The two sisters did not slack off in the research institute; on the contrary, they read a great deal. As for the legal provisions, she was certainly familiar with them, because after learning in advance that she and her sister could return to society, the older sister had memorized almost all the legal articles.

She just wanted the person in front of her to make an exception.

“I’ve spent ten years with you two sisters. Do you think I have no feelings for you? Do you think I’m a cold, emotionless robot? But rules are rules.”

The researcher lit a cigarette and took a puff, looking somewhat annoyed. "By the way, after you return to society, you'll need to undergo memory and cognitive erasure to make you forget what happened in the research institute."

"brainwashing?"

“Don’t say that. For you, forgetting those difficult years is a blessing.” He flicked his cigarette ash. “After you leave, I will also undergo cognitive erasure, and the research of these years will be completely sealed away.”

"..."

"Sister, what should we do?"

"Let me think of a way..."

The two sisters were very reluctant to be adopted; they didn't trust anyone in the world.

As time ticked by, the older sister suddenly realized that there was a flaw in the legal provisions, a flaw that might be the only hope for her and her sister.

Under federal law, one can marry at the age of eighteen, and married couples can have custody of their children without having to wait until the age of 22 like siblings.

If we could make a few minor changes to her social reintegration file...

"What? Change your age?"

"Not only should my age be changed, but my relationship with my sister should also be changed to that of mother and daughter."

"What?!"

The researcher dropped his cigarette; he hadn't expected the other party to make such a request.

"It's easy for you to change your file, but the person in charge of household registration doesn't know about my relationship with my sister in the research institute."

My older sister is 19 years old this year. She is precocious and has already shed her childishness. She should have no problem being a mother to a younger woman.

Then I can change the information to that of an orphan, and that I divorced after having a daughter. That should solve the problem.

Section 112, Chapter 105: The Truth from Many Years Ago (Part 2)

"This is insane!"

"No, it's not crazy at all."

The older sister gripped her younger sister's hand tightly, her eyes filled with determination: "Just like you said, we were only erased from our memories of the research institute and had some of our perceptions altered. I believe my love for my sister will not change."

"But that would turn sisterly love into motherly love..."

"It's okay, it's better than entrusting our fate to a family we don't know."

"How can I persuade you... The families the federal government has arranged for you are absolutely fine, and you will definitely not be abused."

"I do not believe."