Xi Lan gritted her teeth and pinched Xing's ear. Although her voice sounded somewhat impatient, she didn't pinch her ear too hard.

"I want to lie down a little longer..."

Xing reached out, completely disregarding the fact that she was actually lying on the ground, and lazily wrapped her arms around Xi Lan's waist, bringing her much closer to Xi Lan.

With her body pressed against his waist, Xing could clearly smell Xi Lan's scent and seemed quite satisfied.

Even when her ears were pinched, her face was beaming with happiness.

What does this mean? It means my mom...

Oh no, my wife cares about me.

With this thought in mind, Xing casually touched Xi Lan's lower abdomen.

Then, feeling the pain from her earlobe being tightly pulled again, Xing had no choice but to look up.

However, they found that their eyes were blocked by something soft, and they couldn't see what Xi Lan looked like.

She could only barely suppress her feigned pitiful expression, coughing a few times to make her voice sound aggrieved.

"I'm already like this, and you're still pinching me! It hurts so much..."

Hearing the feigned voice, Xi Lan subconsciously loosened her grip, but still managed to suppress her embarrassment and said, "Get off me first."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Xi Lan could only feel this guy press his face against her lower abdomen and take a deep breath.

It's just like petting a cat.

For some reason, this thought popped into Xi Lan's head.

Immediately, Xi Lan forcefully dismissed this idea.

Just as her patience was about to reach its limit, Xing reluctantly got off Xi Lan's lap.

But it seems there's still a sense of satisfaction on his part?

Xi Lan wasn't very concerned about this matter.

After struggling to her feet, Xi Lan rubbed her almost numb thighs and stood up, giving Xing, who now seemed completely unharmed, a serious look.

Are you feeling alright anywhere on your body?

Xing thought about it seriously for a moment, then glanced at a certain fox who seemed to care about her.

She tilted her head: "If I say I'm not feeling well, what will you give me?"

"...?"

Now it was Xi Lan's turn to be speechless.

What exactly did you learn from being with March 7th for a while? And what did that little guy say to you?

Xi Lan was filled with questions, but considering her current image, she ultimately decided not to voice them.

Why do I feel like I'm starting to become a吐槽役 (tu cao, meaning to criticize or complain) myself after spending so much time with Xiao Sanyue?

"I'll punch you." Xi Lan looked at Xing with a forced smile, who was pretending to be in pain. "After all, you look perfectly fine."

"Who said that! My head is clearly hurting, and I won't feel better without your kisses, hugs, and lifting me up high!"

Why is this same old shameless behavior?

Xi Lan was almost laughing in anger, but she managed to suppress her temper.

"Alright... since you're fine, I'll head back now. Remember to say hello to Himeko and the others later."

This day was so tiring.

Xing seems to be fine, so you can all go back and breathe a sigh of relief.

Xing grabbed Xi Lan's wrist and looked at her very honestly: "I'm a little shy, I don't dare."

?

Xi Lan's face was practically overflowing with obvious confusion.

However, he still dutifully led the guy to where Himeko and the others were.

As they moved forward, Xi Lan noticed Xing looking left and right repeatedly, and finally couldn't help but speak up.

"There are no trash cans on the Black Tower Space Station, don't bother looking."

"But there might be some unusual little things; you'll have to look for them yourself." Xing scratched her cheek.

"You understand me so well, you even know what I'm looking for. It seems like we're a match made in heaven."

How did this guy learn such cheesy words in just a few hours after waking up?

Xi Lan pretended not to hear.

Until Xing, that wicked guy, secretly changed the way the two of them held hands to interlocking their fingers.

That's when she realized something was wrong.

"...Why are you holding hands like this?" she couldn't help but ask.

Even though she knew the other person might not give a proper answer, Xi Lan still asked.

"Hmm..." Xing touched his chin, then chuckled a few times, a little embarrassed.

"I don't know why... but now, as long as I hold your hand like this, I'll never lose you again."

Xing looked into Xi Lan's eyes and spoke so earnestly.

Seemingly noticing a fleeting, unreadable emotion in Xi Lan's eyes, Xing then grasped the other's wrist.

He placed it on his cheek and rubbed it.

"It would be even better if you didn't lose me~"

What is this idiot saying?

You were the ones who didn't want me, so why...?

Stop joking...

Xi Lan moved her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but she forced herself to hold back.

"...Let's go, Miss Himeko is waiting for you."

She didn't give Xing any reply, perhaps she was avoiding it, or perhaps she simply didn't want to say anything to someone who had lost all their memories.

In a sense, this person is still a child.

Why get angry at a little kid?

Xi Lan tried her best to suppress her feelings, turned her head away, and didn't look at Xing again on the way.

Naturally, she didn't notice Xing's somewhat forlorn and helpless expression.

Did I say something wrong?

How can I make her happy?

Naturally, a profound image of March 7th naturally appeared in Xing's mind.

If I ask her, will I be able to understand more things?

At least when Xilan brought him to Himeko and Heita, this guy still looked completely lost in thought.

While Xing was lost in thought, as if sensing their gaze, she slightly raised her head, looked at the three people staring at her, and immediately asked a series of question marks.

Xi Lan sighed helplessly.

"Do you want to go with the Star Train or stay at the space station?"

Xing frowned, her gaze lingering only on Heita and Himeko for a moment before turning her attention to Yulan.

"Why is there no option for me to go with you now?"

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Chapter Sixty-Eight: Yours? Mine!

"...It's normal that this option isn't available, since I didn't bring you along specifically."

Xi Lan twitched the corners of her mouth, but still couldn't help but speak.

"Why.."

"Hey, stop right there. I don't want to hear you arguing here."

Lady Black Tower's gaze was fixed on Star, a hint of curiosity flashing in her eyes, clearly showing her interest in the Star Core within her.

However, Xing had absolutely no interest in this little dwarf.

Although she was born here in a sense... that doesn't mean she'll have any attachment to this space station.

"I'm quite curious about this guy. If he's going to stay on the space station, I'd like to study him properly."

"Of course, if you get tired of the research, I'll find you a job on the space station where you can settle down for the rest of your life."

Wow, he's a research fanatic!

Anyway, Xi Lan couldn't understand what this kind of "genius" was thinking.

At least she still hoped that Xing wouldn't stay on the space station.

For Xing, the Star Train is perhaps the best choice.

The problem is that this guy only wants to go with her.

She hasn't even figured out her own life yet, how could she possibly take Xing with her?

Seemingly noticing Xing's gaze, Xi Lan turned her head away, pretending not to notice.

“...Okay.” Xing sighed.

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