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

Chapter 77, Section 1.5: Gifts
Mu Yin crossed his legs, his little feet shaking, completely oblivious to how utterly dishonorable his image was.

He braced himself against the sofa with one hand and held a short sword to Shu Ming's neck with the other, a smirk on his face. His posture didn't look like he was going to kill someone; it was as if he was just joking with someone.

Shu Ming remained silent and did not speak, just then the phone rang nearby.

Neither of them moved, and time seemed to stand still. Only the constant beeping of the phone reminded everyone that time was still passing.

"Aren't you going to answer?" Mu Yin glanced at the phone and asked.

"I can only catch you if you let go of me first," Shu Ming said slowly, glancing down at the cold dagger at his neck.

"Then don't answer the question. Answer my question first. Otherwise, whether you can survive is a question, and answering it will be a waste of time." Mu Yin said with a grin, making no attempt to hide his murderous intent towards Shu Ming.

The phone call gradually stopped; the other party seemed to have given up trying to dial again.

However, after only a few seconds of hearing the phone ring, the two heard another knock on the door.

"Tsk, these people are so annoying." Mu Yin clicked his tongue in disgust, then sheathed his short sword, grabbed a dry blanket and shrank into it, not forgetting to throw the wet blanket on the ground.

"Go open the door. We can talk about today's issues another time. It's time for my sleep." With that, she tucked her head into the blanket and fell asleep instantly.

Shu Ming narrowed his eyes, stood up, walked to the door, opened it, and asked, "Conir, is something the matter?"

“Yes, what a breakthrough! I’ve found the real culprit’s trail.” Conier raised an eyebrow and gave Shu Ming a thumbs up.

"Let's go."

As the door closed, Mu Yin slowly opened his eyes and peeked out.

He looked down at his hands; they seemed to have returned to normal.

The outfit Shu Ming bought was a white shirt and khaki overalls. To be honest, Mu Yin liked it quite a bit, but Mu Yegui definitely wouldn't.

But who can blame him when he's in control of the body now?

Of course we should listen to him!
After putting on that outfit, he walked to the balcony, stepped through the broken glass, and jumped off.

The rain had stopped, and Mu Yin stretched out his hand with his palm facing up but did not catch any raindrops.

It's time for his biological clock to sleep, so Mu Yegui must already be asleep, but he doesn't really want to sleep yet.

The dark clouds after the rain gradually dispersed, revealing a sky full of stars and a bright moon.

Mu Yin looked up at the starry sky, a hint of gentleness flashing in her dark golden vertical pupils. Her long, misty gray hair slightly obscured her delicate face, making it even more beautiful. One hand was casually tucked into the pocket of her overalls, the other relaxed. A gentle breeze blew, scattering stray hairs across her forehead and revealing her smooth, full brow. The top three buttons of her white shirt were undone, revealing her sexy collarbone. In the moonlight, a light-colored tattoo slowly emerged between her left collarbone and neck, exuding an air of bewitching mystery.

"The moonlight is so beautiful tonight. I wish you weren't asleep." Mu Yin sighed softly and casually sat down on a bench, not caring whether the bench still had rainwater on it.

“At times like this… I’m reminded of the days when I was all alone…” With his hands on the bench, Mu Yin looked up at the sky, his dark golden vertical pupils reflecting the bright crescent moon.

“Every time you’re not here… I feel a little… lonely…” Sitting on the bench, she let her body lean to the right, her fluffy, soft, misty gray hair slightly obscuring her fair face. She slowly closed her dark golden vertical pupils and fell asleep with even breathing.

Under the moonlight, the tattoo on his collarbone appeared even more alluring and vivid, deeply etched in a way that could not be removed even by cutting off an entire piece of flesh. It was a black goat's head, and between the goat's eyebrows was an inverted cross with a snake coiled around it.

The next day. When Mu Yin opened his eyes, he found himself on the street, apparently having accidentally fallen asleep the night before.

There were very few people on the street, and the sun had only just risen.

Mu Yin sat up, stretched, and straightened his clothes. His collar conveniently concealed the black tattoo on his collarbone, making it invisible to others, and he himself was completely unaware that a small tattoo had appeared on his body.

He took all three questions last night seriously, especially the third one. He really wanted to know if that person was truly fearless, but unfortunately he was interrupted twice, and then he lost interest in continuing.

"What did Xiao Yin secretly say to Shu Ming yesterday?" Mu Yegui asked.

"The feud between Shu Ming and the wealthy businessman. I never imagined that it was the businessman who killed Shu Ming's fiancée. No wonder he wouldn't let the businessman go even if it meant his death. It's simply outrageous to break up a loving couple." Mu Yin said calmly, but it was clear that he only saw it as a daily diary and didn't feel any sympathy for the matter.

"Oh, I see. I thought Xiao Yin was trying to kill Shu Ming without telling me." Mu Yegui suddenly realized that she had misunderstood Mu Yin.

"Am I that kind of person?!" Mu Yin retorted with a cold snort, showing no sign of guilt whatsoever.

"Xiao Yin is sleeping outside again." From Mu Yin's perspective, Mu Yegui saw that he was sitting in front of the bench, obviously having just woken up.

Mu Yin narrowed his eyes, stood up, stretched, and said slowly, "It doesn't matter where you sleep. It's good that there's a chair. We used to just lie on the floor, didn't we?"

She grabbed a handful of her messy long hair, and once it felt relatively tidy, she stopped caring about it. For Mu Yin, as long as it didn't look too messy, that was fine.

"Where is Xiao Yin going?" Mu Yegui asked, puzzled, as Mu Yin walked towards the commercial street across the street.

"Just want to buy a few things..." Mu Yin glanced at the surrounding shops and frowned slightly, as it seemed that the shop he wanted to go to wasn't there.

"Tsk," Mu Yin rubbed his hair in annoyance, "I'm really not used to the street layout of the Kingdom of Truth."

Suddenly he stopped, a faint smile playing on his lips. His dark gold vertical pupils reflected the flower-filled shop; he had finally found it.

"Boss, I'd like to buy a bouquet of flowers." Mu Yin smiled at the florist. Unlike his usual frivolous grin, his smile was gentle and rare.

"what do you want?"

"This," Mu Yin said, pointing to the golden sunflowers that looked like little suns beside him, "wrap five for me."

The shop owner was slightly taken aback; it was the first time she'd ever seen someone only pack five sunflowers and ask for nothing else, and she didn't know who they were going to give them to. Although it was strange, she still packed the sunflowers as quickly as possible.

After paying, Mu Yin walked out carrying a bunch of sunflowers with only five flowers. The next second, his aura changed, and Mu Yegui stared at the bunch of sunflowers in his arms with his cold silver eyes, slightly stunned.

"Mo Mo, this is a gift."

Therefore, the Valentine's Day special chapter will not include the CP storyline of Mu Yegui and Mu Yin, because I have already written it here.

As for the meaning of this bouquet of flowers, you can guess.

Mu Yin was an experienced driver; there was nothing he didn't understand. It was simply a matter of whether he wanted to do it or not.

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(End of this chapter)