I'll also work hard to conquer the dungeon today.

Chapter 502, Section 2.1: Daily Etiquette
"Is...we're back already? It doesn't feel real." Rachel looked around, finally fixing her gaze on the mural that had almost killed her, and her eyes immediately reddened.

There were four people who came together, but she was the only one who survived. She finally believed her brother's words about how difficult the dungeon was, and how one could die at any moment. She had been too presumptuous before.

A series of light footsteps approached, and a clear, slightly unruly young voice rang in my ears, "Finally out?"

Her delicate features were accompanied by a slightly unruly, mischievous smile. The wisps of hair on her right side were held back with a few invisible hair clips, making her look stylish and cool, just like a dazzling star on stage.

With a hint of a smile in his lake-blue eyes, he looked up at Mu Yegui, waved to her, and said, "Welcome back. I've been waiting for you for a long time." On the back of his left hand was a golden, semi-circular totem, like the sun, but it was only half complete.

Mu Yegui was slightly taken aback, but then he thought of Ming Jin's abilities and immediately felt relieved.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" Rachel frowned, looking suspicious.

"Your name is... The person who's picking you up is outside, it seems to be a guy named Cyrus..." Before she could finish speaking, she felt a gust of wind and hurriedly ran out.

Mingxi touched her nose innocently and said, "I haven't finished speaking yet, I'm really in a hurry."

"Did Mingjin send you to wait for me here?" Mu Yegui asked.

"Yeah, that guy was being mysterious. He said he already knew what you wanted to ask, but unfortunately he couldn't tell you why. Then he told you to go to the Strategist Association to borrow someone." Mingxi nodded and said nonchalantly.

The fundamental reason is that if Mingjin meets Mu Yegui, she might soften and agree to Mu Yegui's request. After all, they have never refused Mu Yegui since they were young, and they have no way of refusing her.

He darkened his lake-blue eyes and said in a low voice, "Actually, I understand his concerns. The flow of time in that world is different from here, and we only have less than a year to live, so we're unsure if we'll die there. Because he hasn't experienced the time flow of that world, he can't predict the future. Unlike Sloth, Jin's prophetic abilities have certain limitations; one must personally experience them to see them."

"I know, thank you for your hard work," Mu Yegui said softly.

"Hmph, I wouldn't have come if it weren't for you." Mingxi turned her head to the side and snorted coldly.

"So, thank you all," Mu Yegui said again.

Mingxi frowned and said coldly, "I don't need your thanks. In fact, given our relationship, there's no need for thanks at all. I'll get angry."

Mu Yegui pondered for a moment and said, "I want to eat strawberry tart."

Mingxi reached out and grabbed Mu Yegui's wrist, walking outside while casually asking, "When did you start liking strawberries? I've never seen you like them so much before."

"After coming here," because strawberries and Ling Tong look a lot alike, I accidentally became fascinated with them.

“Well…” Mingxi’s eyes darted around, and she chuckled, “The strawberries are mine, you can have the tart.”

Mu Yegui shook his head and refused, "No, that's mine."

"Can't I even steal it?" Mingxi smiled at Mu Yegui, a smile that was slightly sly.

Mu Yegui: "..." If it weren't for the fact that she was used to having her childhood sweetheart snatched away by them, she wouldn't have let them do it to anyone else. So, Mingxi dragged Mu Yegui to the nearest small town, which was small but quite prosperous.

The two arrived at a sparsely populated coffee shop, and Mingxi reached out and pushed open the door.

The doorbell rang softly, sounding quite jarring in the quiet café.

Ming Jin sat on a chair by the window in the coffee shop, turning her head slightly to look at the two people slowly walking towards her. Her delicate face carried a gentle smile, and a pair of round glasses concealed her lake-blue eyes, giving her an air of refined scholarly elegance.

The wispy hairs on his forehead were gently held back with a few invisible hair clips, while the wispy hairs at the back of his head were tied into a small bird's ponytail, elegant yet simple. He wore an oversized light gray sweatshirt, revealing his sexy, fair collarbone, and looked very handsome.

"It seems we've wasted quite a bit of time on the road?" Mingjin asked softly.

“Didn’t you say you weren’t coming?” Mingxi raised an eyebrow and said.

Although he sensed his brother's presence the moment he entered the town, it was still different from actually seeing him. At least he could witness firsthand that someone's words were as worthless as farts and could not be taken seriously.

Ming Jin glanced at Ming Xi and said, "Xi is talking badly about me again, and using such vulgar language. I just think Xi is unreliable, and if she doesn't come to see for herself, something might happen."

Mingxi: "..." If they weren't twins with a telepathic connection, and Mingjin dared to read his mind, he'd be finished!
"Of course, the most important reason is that I really miss Momo, so I came. But sensing Xi is not as real as seeing Momo in person." Ming Jin chuckled and pointed to the freshly baked strawberry tart on the table, speaking slowly.

Mu Yegui stared intently at the strawberry tart, replying perfunctorily, "Mm."

Ming Jin picked up the stack of strawberry tarts, tempting Mu Yegui as she said, "Do you miss me silently?"

He stood up and whispered in Mu Yegui's ear, "Tell me you miss me, and I'll give it to you. Also, don't forget your daily etiquette."

Mingxi: "..." When it comes to flirting, he admires his own brother, even though Mu Yegui isn't a sister.

With a thoughtful glance from her cool, silver eyes at Ming Jin, whose smiling eyes could even be described as shameless, she leaned over and touched Ming Jin's cheek with her pink lips, then snatched the strawberry tart and 'happily' began to eat it.

Although she didn't understand why humans enjoyed the feeling of skin-to-skin contact so much, she had grown up doing it so often that she had simply followed suit as a matter of routine.

"Momo~ I want one too!" Mingxi frowned slightly as he watched this scene. He sat down next to Mu Yegui, put one hand on her shoulder, and said aggrievedly.

Mu Yegui glanced at him, her soft, sweet voice devoid of any extra emotion, "Don't disturb me while I'm eating."

Mingxi: "..." Falling out of favor so quickly, he decided to break off his friendship with his brother for three seconds.

"Getting back to the point, Xi should have told you about me asking you to borrow someone from the Strategist Association, right?" Ming Jin straightened her expression and said, "The person I asked you to borrow is called Isaiah, a genius whose special abilities are no less than mine."

(End of this chapter)