Quick Transmigration System: Talking about the cultivation of a delicate woman!

Chapter 103 The little mute girl and her 'men' [40]

As a result, after the two greeted each other like this, they went back to their respective homes and went to their respective mothers.

They really all went to find their own mothers, leaving An Ran standing alone at the intersection with her suitcase, still being blown randomly by the cold wind.

Wait a minute, this plot isn't right either.

I was still trying to figure out how to stop the world war that started because of me, but you all abandoned me!

Not to mention the big battle, even the verbal confrontation didn't happen, they left after talking to each other.

"System, has this script been changed?" An Ran asked doubtfully.

【……You ask me who I ask. ] At the same time, the system is also a bit confused, and it did not expect that the painting style suddenly changed into this situation.

An Ran looked down at the suitcase, then at his flat belly, and reached out to touch it.

Could it be that it was really because I didn't run with the ball?

An Ran: "But I can't kick the ball."

[…………] The system that prevents her from carrying the child.

Unless the wisher asked to have a child, no matter how hard An Ran tried to create a child, the villain would not have one.

The first is to avoid the death of unnecessary creatures. After all, it is still a fresh life to kill even if you are pregnant.

The second is to prevent the tasker from giving up doing the task for the sake of the child and having unnecessary feelings.

Therefore, the main system has issued a rule that unless the wisher asks for a child, it will definitely not be conceived.

Therefore, An Ran has no worries in every world. He is the kind of wanderer who doesn't need to worry about his funeral. Anyway, he can leave in the worst case.

While An Ran was dragging the suitcase and was still debating whether to leave, the original owner's mother just called and said that she would be back tonight.

An Ran could only resign himself to his fate, dragging the hastily packed suitcase, carrying a huge amount of 500 million in the bag, and went back home.

At about six o'clock in the evening, the original owner's mother came back, and as soon as she came back, she washed her hands and made soup for An Ran's dinner.

An Ran was sitting at the table drinking soup, warming his body that was completely chilled by the cold wind.

Before becoming a tasker, An Ran was an orphan. In the previous few worlds, An Ran did not have the role of mother, and the only one who had one was not her biological mother.

The original owner's wish mentioned revenge against those people, but only his mother was not mentioned.

An Ran looked up, and while eating, she asked herself concerned if the weather was cold these days, did Mu Mu wear more clothes.

Did you know that your daughter is actually dead?

You know that the person who is playing your daughter now will jump from that tall building again and die in pieces before your eyes again.

Will it make you feel heartbroken again and despair?

If An Ran could stand in front of the original owner, he would definitely question her.

Do you know that your mother will once again watch her biological daughter die in front of her eyes, and her heart will be broken again?

If you were given a chance, would you still choose revenge?
An Ran remained silent, but the corners of his mouth raised slightly, as he already knew the answer.

Because she will.

So she chose not to say a word to her mother. In fact, the original owner knew the answer when she made her wish, but she was just avoiding it.

After eating, An Ran went back to his room to rest and took out his daily notebook to record his diary.

"Hey, I can't go out to wander now." An Ran thought of Mu Mu who came back, and in the future, she could only go to school obediently and then go home after school.

"I can't waste my life, it's time to speed up." An Ran lay on the bed.

Now that the game is set, it's time to get ready to close the net.

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PS: I forgot to tell you that I still have it today when I posted this.

If there are no accidents in the future, or if I fall asleep without coding.

Well, I will update four times a day from now on.

(End of this chapter)