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Chapter 44 Princess, show mercy (44)

Chapter 44 The Meaning of Existence
After a while, the boy stopped in front of Gu Jingxiao.

Seeing that he was sweating from running, Li Huan took out a handkerchief to wipe him, and pinched his rosy cheeks:
"Run to find your Uncle Song and Aunt Qiong again?"

The boy nodded his head obediently, and took out an oiled paper bag from his arms:

"Aunt Qiong even made me some snacks!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Li Huan and added in a low voice:
"Ma'am, can you leave me two dollars this time?"

Gu Jingxiao closed the book unhurriedly after hearing the words, and turned to look at him:

"Your mother won't rob you today, she has candied haws."

Li Huan tugged at his cuff unwillingly, and retorted in a low voice:
"How can candied haws be enough?"

Turning her gaze to her with a half-smile, Gu Jingxiao raised her eyebrows slightly:
"Candied haws and dim sum, choose one."

Glancing at the candied haws in his hand, Li Huan also looked at the oiled paper bag in the boy's hand, and chose to compromise:

"Candied haws..."

The boy smiled, climbed up on the stool and sat down with both hands and feet, put the oil paper bag on the table and opened it, and pushed it in front of Gu Jingxiao in a sensible way:
"Then I will give half to Dad, and Dad will give half to Mom."

The bamboo leaves in the bamboo forest are rustling with the wind, and occasionally a few birds pass by.

The sunlight brings light to the forest through the gap.

In the small courtyard of a family of three, it seems that the years are quiet and good.

Although, such a life is indeed very good.

But Xiao Qi still broke this beauty.

【Host, let me tell you some bad news, Yuqiong is gone. 】

Li Huan paused, as if to confirm:

"What did you say?"

Xiao Qi looked at the big screen in front of him and repeated mechanically:
[Miss Yuqiong is dead. 】

The news was a bit sudden, and Li Huan seemed to be digesting it.

She looked at the pastry that the boy was eating on the table, and felt that it was a bit too illusory.

According to the speed at which Gu Qiao returned to the bamboo forest from Yuqiong, it took no more than half an hour at most.

How could Yuqiong be gone?
Standing up abruptly, Li Huan was about to teleport directly to Yuqiong's residence, but was pulled back.

Gu Jingxiao put down the book in his hand, raised his eyes, and said in a cool voice:

"do not go."

Li Huan looked back at him, an unrealistic idea suddenly flashed in his mind.

She stared at Gu Jingxiao and asked:

"Did you know this was going to happen?"

The man was silent for a moment, then nodded:
"know."

Withdrawing the held hand, Li Huan took a few steps back, the warmth in his eyes gradually lost:

"Then do you know how many years Uncle Song has been with you? How many years has Yuqiong been with me?"

Gu Jingxiao looked at her: "I know."

Li Huan smiled inexplicably, and the bottom of his eyes became a little colder:

"So, you knew what their end was going to be, but you didn't do anything, and let them follow the trajectory of the world, right?"

Gu Qiao, who was eating snacks, realized that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, so he stopped and looked at the two of them without interjecting.

Gu Jingxiao's eyes were indifferent, and his tone was very peaceful:

"You should know that we are all identities and cannot interfere with the development trajectory of the plane world."

Li Huan took a deep breath, but became calmer. She curled her lips coldly:
"If you feel that your identity as the main god and mine cannot interfere, then tell me what is the meaning of the existence of the system? What is the meaning of the existence of system tasks? What is the meaning of the existence of the Space-Time Administration?"

"The meaning of the existence of the system is to advance, or change the operation of some wrong worlds, or to exclude some children of luck who will give birth to eccentricities."

"The existence of system tasks is to allow taskers who are bound to the system to advance the development of the plot, or to change the development trajectory of the plane world, so that it can avoid the risk of collapse."

"The Space-Time Administration exists to solve all the problems that cannot be solved by the system in the three thousand worlds, so that the three thousand worlds can operate normally."

　Thank you Qing Ting for recommending tickets~
　　——(I am the dividing line)——

　　Life is not easy, Ah Wu sighed

　　More text makes me bald

　　


(End of this chapter)