Winter Executor, starting with a system of wronged individuals.

This time, she owed someone a favor.

Rosalyn silently turned and left, the flame butterfly behind her slowly dissipating, and her figure quickly disappeared from Su Ming's sight.

Su Ming simply shrugged. He was probably overthinking it. Rosalin didn't seem like the kind of expert detective, and besides, he hadn't given anything away.

"I choose the windmill chrysanthemum."

He randomly picked a brightly colored windmill chrysanthemum and cast his vote for it. The reason was simple: he couldn't possibly vote for the same one as Sandonie, the lily of the valley.

After all, you can't vote for the Wind Flower twice; if you only choose one, the water bowl will spill.

Then Sandonne, that little jealous pot, will throw a tantrum again, and there won't be any ice cream tonight—a huge loss of 100 million!

Su Ming can tell which is more important, ice cream or wind flower. Sorry, Lord Barbatos, let him vote against his conscience this time!

At worst, I can just pour a bottle of dandelion wine under the statue of the wind god tomorrow as an apology. The wind god loves that kind of wine and certainly won't refuse a little more wine flavor from his own statue.

If Su Ming were to become a god, it's no surprise that all seven divine statues would be tightly bound by white silk, making him the main figure of a god of white silk.

Offering white silk will grant you the blessing of the God of White Silk—a huge win!

Chapter 128 If I'm assimilated into a pervert, my traveler's life will be over.

"What an interesting ending, isn't it?"

Wendy stood under the banyan tree, gazing at the Statue of the Seven with a smile. The harp in her hands emitted a faint blue glow, shining like a firefly in the night.

No one responded to him, but the sound of the wind in the air became crisper, and Wendy's smile grew even wider.

Even without the heart of God, it is still a journey along the right path, and it is enough that the outcome is the same regardless of the process.

"Hmm~ It's been a long time since I've had such an interesting experience," Wendy said, but then he thought of having his heart ripped out. Well, he still had that less-than-pleasant memory. It was all an internal problem of the Fatui. Sigh... What's wrong with that guy? He can't even train his own subordinates properly. It's really disappointing.

It has to be the Knights of Favonius, with their excellent qualities and extremely high efficiency, who maintain the peace of Mondstadt!

"I invite you to witness the ending of the story."

"Next, it's your story."

Wendy slowly disappeared into the night, leaving only shimmering butterflies dancing gracefully in the gentle breeze.

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Goethe Hotel.

"Good good!"

"Done! Off work! Vacation! Wuhu!"

"Goodbye Mondstadt, I'm setting sail tonight~ Liyue is coming!"

Yingzi jumped up and down on the bed in excitement. She was finally over her miserable working life in Mondstadt and would never have to see Su Ming's face, which was full of longing for white stockings, again.

Before leaving Mondstadt tomorrow, just tie the white silk directly to Su Ming's door. Then they'll have no further connection, effectively settling any previous debts.

She wore that white stocking for two days and three nights, without even taking it off to sleep. It must have been very sexy, and a pervert like Su Ming would definitely like that.

Apart from a faint smell of sweat, she was very clean; there was absolutely nothing unclean about her. In this respect, she was very professional.

I would never spit in it; that's my professional ethics.

I am not the creator of white silk, I am just the transporter of white silk, responsible for transporting the most perfect white silk from nature.

"Su Ming is a strange guy. He's actually a pretty nice person. He would be perfect if he weren't so abnormal."

Paimon proudly showed off her late-night snack, a treat from Ying to celebrate the official end of her Mondstadt trip. She had specially ordered a large plate of sweet flower wine for her, along with many small snacks, enough to make Paimon eat until she was a ball.

Ying pondered for a few seconds and nodded in affirmation of Paimon's statement. Su Mingren was indeed quite good, at least he had helped them resolve many crises. To be honest, it was hard not to suspect that this guy had ulterior motives, since he was not related to them and was even an elite monster from the opposing faction.

"Could it be..."

"He has a crush on me?"

Ying blurted out without thinking, which drew a wave of disdain from Paimon.

"Ying, do you understand the three great illusions of life?" Paimon curled his lip. "Look at the beautiful girls around Su Ming."

"Let's not even mention Lily of the Valley. She's a personal attendant nun, gentle, cute, and obedient. You might even get to kiss, hug, and lift her up high."

"That little girl, sigh... her eyes are full of love! Ying, can you please wake up!"

Paimon's three consecutive messages to Ying shattered her illusions instantly. It was only thanks to the experienced emergency food chef that she could see through the world's love disputes.

"That makes sense."

Ying stuck out her tongue. Upon closer inspection, it was true. It seemed that he was surrounded by beautiful girls, but those two seemed to be of the loli type.

Could it be that Su Ming is actually a lolicon?

Ying instantly understood. Ah, so that's how it is! So perverts aren't just about white stockings, they also have a thing for lolis!

"Sigh, now that the white silk is handed over, we won't see each other again," Ying said with a smile. Anyway, she was about to leave Mondstadt. The Fatui Executors were supposed to each have a specific task, usually responsible for a certain area.

In other words, if you have to deal with the Fatui Enforcers after going to Liyue, they definitely won't be the Hermits. Whether the new Enforcers are strong or not is another matter, as long as they're not this abnormal.

Ordinary people simply cannot tolerate Su Ming's perversion. As everyone knows, when faced with Su Ming, one either runs away or is assimilated into a pervert; there is absolutely no third outcome.

Ying's advice is to run as fast as you can!

Cherish life, stay away from perverts who wear white silk.

Ying sadly discovered that she was already showing signs of assimilation, which was evident in her choice of gifts. Would a normal person's first thought be white stockings that had been worn for three days and were soaked in the smell?

Sigh, if I get assimilated into a pervert, my traveler career will be over.

Ying trembled at the thought that if any beautiful girl she would meet in the future wore white stockings, her legs might be licked by some unknown hermit. No way! Would all the beautiful girls in Teyvat wearing white stockings be corrupted?

No, absolutely not. To prevent this from happening, let's just set the next stop to Winter. It's definitely not contaminated by Su Ming yet. Hmm, that's a happy decision!

Ying's eyes lost their sparkle. If she couldn't even flirt with a beautiful girl, then she might as well give up on life. The meaning of the journey would be lost, and her brother wouldn't need to continue searching.

Destroy, Teyvat! She transformed into the Extinction Lord and annihilated this world devoid of normal, beautiful girls!

"Ying, I advise you to wash up and go to bed early, and stop thinking about these meaningless things."

Paimon had already lain down, ready to sleep. That's how life should be: let loose when you can, slack off when you can, rest more and think less. With that time, daydreaming could have given you more time to sleep.

"Makes sense."

Ying nodded, then leaned back on the bed and went to sleep. She'd leave today's troubles to tomorrow.

sleep!

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upstairs.

Sandoni sat at the table, carefully arranging the rabbit doll. Looking at the exaggerated smile on the doll's face, he couldn't help but smile back slightly.

"What a fool."

Just like that guy Su Ming, he's such a goofball, lol.

Sandonne smiled and flicked the rabbit's ear with her index finger, then with a hint of tenderness, she withdrew it and carefully placed the rabbit upright in the corner.

"You like dolls so much, should I buy you a few more later?"

After Su Ming finished washing up, he saw Sandone grinning foolishly at the rabbit doll and thought the girl had dementia.

"No."

"I only want this."

Sandoni pursed her lips, a smile playing on her lips. She turned to Su Ming, no longer looking at the doll, and said, "I've never seen you so generous before."

"Hey, what are you talking about? Why would I be stingy using Xiao Pan's Mora?" Su Ming raised an eyebrow, his face full of smug smile.

Chapter 129 You can't just touch her white stockings!

I'm leaving the day after tomorrow.

"The Queen has given me only one month to return to Winterfell and continue managing the mechanical workshop. I heard it's because they need to create a new Evil Eye."

Sandonne lay beside Su Ming, clutching his arm and murmuring, "Do you think this is the right thing to do?"

"Although ordinary people can gain elemental power for a short time by using such evil eyes, they will eventually wither away due to the passing of life."

"The choice itself may not be a sin, but am I already beyond redemption for making this choice?"

Sandone chuckled softly, feeling a numb sense of familiarity. This was the kind of person she was, and it was understandable that she was being scorned.

But as the executor, this was her duty; the Queen's orders were supreme.

As a weapon, as a puppet, all you need to do is follow orders; having extra emotions will only cause you pain.

"As I said before, sometimes there is no right or wrong, only perspective. As the executive officer, there is nothing wrong with what you did."

Su Ming reached out his left hand and gently stroked Sandoni's cheek. "I know you're not that kind of person."

Yes, the Sandone he knew was just a homebody who was too afraid to leave her house, and she could be happy all day over the smallest things. She was a simple-minded, cute, and proud girl.

"Thank you."

A faint glint of moisture flashed in Sandone's eyes before quickly fading away, and her voice soon returned to its usual cheerful tone, "You mustn't touch the white silk of the lily of the valley after I'm gone!"

"Who am I?"

Su Ming righteously refuted him, and then immediately touched the white silk of the other lily of the valley. Touching the white silk should start from the moment.

"Well?"

Linglan made a cute nasal sound, turned over and fell back asleep, her two fair little legs restlessly draped over Su Ming's stomach.

Su Ming couldn't help but laugh and cry. How could this girl fall asleep so quickly tonight? Anyone who didn't know better would think she was acting.

"Tch, pervert."

Sandonne stuck out her tongue and whispered with a smile next to Su Ming, "Goodnight then, see you tomorrow morning."

"Ah, you too."