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"Tsk, a bug actually managed to get on the car."
The reproductive power within Qiong's body fluctuated slightly, and then, in a manner similar to the ultrasonic detection of a bat, it sensed the location of the target.
Xing and he were of one mind, and instantly turned their heads to look in the same direction.
"This direction and distance... Oh no! Ah Qi!"
Xing's expression changed, and she sprang from the bed, rushing towards March 7's boudoir with Qiong one after the other like a whirlwind.
The train cabin doors have multiple unlocking methods, and the room number for March 7th has a numerical code.
She explained why she didn't give it to Sora to prevent her from running into her room and doing bad things.
Xing was quite smug about it for a while!
"Ah Qi, are you alright...?"
Xing's urgent and worried shouts took an abrupt turn after the door was opened, the last syllable rising in pitch, filled with a sense of being caught off guard and completely bewildered.
What comes into view is the pink world of March 7th, full of girlish charm, with plush toys everywhere, cute stickers on the walls, and a photo wall recording the pioneering journey.
Meanwhile, the room's owner was sitting at a small round table, having an afternoon tea party with a completely out-of-place guest.
Across the table stood a true gnawed insect with a ferocious carapace, gleaming compound eyes, and an ominous aura.
On the table, however, were small cakes decorated with strawberries and cream for the March 7th festival.
"Ah Xing and Ah Qiong, you're here~ Just in time!"
On March 7th, a bright smile appeared on his face as he enthusiastically pointed to the ugly insect:
"Let me introduce you to my beloved younger sister, March 8th, whom I've been separated from for many years! Look at us, don't we look exactly alike? Even our names are only one character different!"
"Squeak squeak~~"
As if to confirm her sister's words, the true stinging insect emitted a buzzing sound of agreement, and its antennae even twitched happily.
Watching March 7th affectionately call March 8th "little sister" and earnestly share a small cake, Xing opened her mouth, then silently closed it again.
She remained silent for a full ten seconds before taking a deep breath, her face instantly switching to an expression that was a mixture of heaviness and sorrow:
"Ah Qi, actually, there's something I've been keeping from you for a long time..."
"Huh? W-what?"
"Actually... I am your biological mother! And Qiongzai is your biological father!"
Xing's eyes became distant and sorrowful:
“A long, long time ago, Qiong and I co-starred in a world-renowned TV series called ‘Qiong’s Star’... It was around that time that we had the fruit of our love, a precious daughter!”
Xing's voice trembled with tears, her shoulders shaking slightly:
"But! A terrible natural disaster tore our family of three apart! Your father and I... lost our memories because of it, and all we remember is that we have a beloved daughter who was lost and living away from home!"
The star opens its arms, as if to embrace the sorrow of the entire world:
"In search of you, we searched every corner of the starry sky, enduring countless hardships!"
Without even making eye contact, Qiong smoothly took over the role, her expression becoming distant and sorrowful, yet filled with loving kindness.
"Finally, guided by Elio, we arrived at the Star Train and found our long-lost beloved treasure—it's you, Ah Qi!"
Xun Xun Xun Mi, indifferently deserted, miserable.
At this moment, Xing resembles a loving mother who has experienced many hardships, is filled with tears, and has finally found her treasure.
"..."
Her gaze wandered back and forth between the stars and the sky, and March 7th's small mouth was slightly open, as if she were petrified.
"Squeak?"
Even the real insect was stunned; its compound eyes were glazed over, and it even forgot to move its antennae.
what's the situation?
"Do you guys... think I'm stupid?"
March 7th slowly turned its head like a rusty machine, its beautiful pinkish-blue eyes turning into lifeless, dead fish eyes, and its voice carrying a numbness that seemed to have seen through the world.
"Easily fooled?"
"Even if I were a fool, I couldn't possibly believe such nonsense! The two of you combined aren't even as old as me! Where did you get such a big and cute daughter?!"
"Huh? This isn't right."
Seeing March 7's reaction, Xing scratched his head blankly:
"So your IQ hasn't dropped? I thought everyone in the entire galaxy had their IQ drop by a factor of ten thousand, and only Qiongzai and I remained the same."
"How did you come to such an outrageous guess?!"
I stayed in Bengbu on March 7th.
"Then why do you believe she's your sister, but not that we're your parents?"
Xing pointed to the real stinging insect.
"Eh, of course it's because..."
March 7th instinctively wanted to find a reason to refute, but then she saw Qiong suddenly move.
His figure blurred for a moment like a ghost, creating a slight gust of wind, and appeared behind his sister March 8 at a speed that March 7 could not react to!
"A-Qiong, what are you doing?"
March 7th cried out in alarm.
"Don't be nervous, Ah Qi."
Qiong's voice was unusually gentle. Under March 7's tense gaze, he slowly raised his hand and gently stroked March 8's hard, hideous carapace head covered with strange patterns.
The power of reproduction surged, and the True Zergling had no chance to struggle before being subdued by the Dome.
The terror of the swarm lies in its reproduction; the combat power of a single swarm is average, especially since this particular swarm is not a combat-oriented species.
It is a type of pyralid.
Like petting a docile pet, Qiong and March 7 looked at each other:
"I was just saying hello to my second daughter."
In March 7th's eyes, Qiong gently stroked her younger sister's head with a loving expression.
"You still haven't answered us: why don't you believe we are your parents?"
Qiong's voice was deep and magnetic, with a gentle and persuasive quality, as if guiding a lost child.
"Of course it's because..."
You can't be my parents, can you?
Before he could finish his sentence, March 7 was stunned to see March 8th behaving obediently under Qiong's command.
Why is it impossible?
If the girl in front of me, March 8th, is Hoshino's second daughter, then as March 8th's older sister, wouldn't I naturally be Hoshino and Hoshino's daughter too?!
That's it!
The mystery of my blank past that has troubled me for so long has actually been right beside me all along!
Stars! Dome!
It turned out to be my... mom and dad!
The overwhelming 'truth' instantly overwhelmed the dam of reason on March 7th, like a tidal wave.
Looking into the loving light in Xing's eyes, an indescribable, complex emotion welled up in her heart—a mixture of bewilderment, shock, and absurdity, yet strangely carrying the comforting feeling of a fledgling returning to its nest.
"Dad...Dad..."
She awkwardly and tentatively called out this name she had never uttered before to Qiong.
Her gaze shifted to Xing, her voice trembling slightly with a hint of dependence:
"Mom...Mom..."
"Eh!" ×2
As if they had rehearsed a thousand times, Xing and Qiong spoke in unison, their voices loud and clear, filled with excitement and joy.
The two opened their arms in perfect unison, as if welcoming a long-lost treasure, and embraced March 7 tightly from both sides.
Ruan Qiongxingmei took out her phone and recorded the entire scene.
Just then, a group of hurried footsteps approached.
"March, Star, Sky, you guys are alright... Holy crap!?"
Unable to contact the three, and fearing they might be in danger, Haha Rabbit came to check on them. Upon seeing the situation in the room, Haha Rabbit, who was leading the way, almost jumped up.
Himeko, Danheng, and Ginzhi behind her also stopped in their tracks, staring at the room with looks of utter disbelief.
Qiong held an insect tightly in one hand. When the insect flapped its wings, it would shake off fiber powder. But Qiong did not stop because of this. Instead, she waved it back and forth to keep it in the state of scattering wing powder.
It was sprinkled on March 7th.
What truly shattered Himeko and Danheng's relationship, causing their eyes to twitch wildly, was that March 7th actually hugged Xingqiong and called him "Dad" and "Mom."
"What...are you doing?"
Dan Heng asked, feeling dejected.
how to say.
When danger strikes, the starry sky is the greatest insurance!
But when there is no danger, they are the greatest danger!
"Haha, it's nothing, we're just catching bugs."
Xing chuckled, and Qiong stopped shaking the insect.
"Why is everyone here?"
Holding her 'parents' hands,' March 7th was about to say something when her expression froze as the wing powder disappeared and she gradually recovered from hypnosis.
dad?
Mother?
What did I just do?!?
Noticing the pause in March 7's body and the gradual clearing of his eyes, Xing Qiong tacitly spoke at a rapid, divine speed:
"Insects have gotten into the train. We must hurry and get rid of them to prevent them from breeding in the carriage. The situation is urgent and there is no time to lose. Let's go first."
As they spoke, the two of them ran towards the door, forgetting that their hands were still being held by Xiao Sanyue.
"Don't rush off, Daddy, Mommy, we've just reunited as a family!"
Her delicate face seemed to be shrouded in shadow, her eyebrows were raised, and her smile on March 7th was extremely kind.
"……I was wrong."
"I was wrong! I'm sorry!"
Starry Sky Light Speed Slide Kneel.
PS:
Volume 1: Chapter 531 Even with one hand supporting the Star Train, I, Qiong, am invincible in the world.
"You tricked me! Today, I'll make you my parents!"
On March 7th, it transforms into the puffed-up pufferfish form.
Why would two powerful and promising talents, "Star" and "Sky," coexist on a single Star Train?!
Filled with rage and soaring blood pressure, March 7th squinted and gazed deeply into the eyes of Xing and Qiong, who were being grabbed by the back of their collars and whose toes were dragging on the ground, drawing two straight lines.
She transformed her hands into knives, slamming them down on the two gray-haired heads with a loud thud.
The wonderful empathy I felt in bed has now turned into double the pain.