It takes at least half a day to walk from Jiangcheng to Shuilian Village, and you have to pass through a muddy mountain road in the middle. The journey is long and bumpy.

It was already afternoon when An Xiang traveled all the way to the village. The quaint mountain village was hidden deep in the mountains. The sky was high and vast, the water was clear and the trees were green, and the beautiful scenery could be seen at a glance.

There were mostly old people in the village, gathering in twos and threes under the shadow of the trees, chatting and playing cards. From time to time, they pointed at An Xiang who was passing by, with unabashed inquisitiveness in their eyes.

She wasn't used to being stared at so nakedly, so she couldn't help lowering her neck and walking faster.

The yard where my grandpa lived was right in front of me. There were mourning flags hanging in front of the gate. Several good-natured children gathered around the door, standing on tiptoes and looking in.

My son is in that yard.

When this thought came out, An Xiang suddenly retreated.

It's not like she hasn't come to visit in the past three years, but every time she looks at him from a distance and has never had close contact or conversation with the child.

To An Zimo, she is a strange mother; to An Xiang, the son in the yard is also unknown to him. They have a completely unfamiliar mother-son relationship.

When I was panicking, the voice of the system sounded in my mind.

[Host, before you go in to find your son, I have something to tell you.]

Compared with usual, the system's tone was obviously a little nervous.

"You, you say." An Xiang was not interested in listening to the system, and looked around. When he saw that the little figure was not there, he was immediately disappointed. He found an old locust tree and squatted down secretly.

System: [Don’t be too surprised when I tell you that the male protagonist was not successfully born.]

"...?"

An Xiang was confused for a long time: "What?"

The system was serious: [That is... there was someone else that night.]

An Xiang's heart skipped a beat, and she began to think carefully about all the people of the opposite sex she had encountered in time travel.

Except for the vegetable seller downstairs and the gatekeeper of the community, she swore that she would never have contact with any other young men, not to mention young men, or young girls.

An Xiang panicked and said with an urgent expression: "Don't talk nonsense, except for that person, I have never slept with anyone else!!"

She is the most well-behaved vampire in the world. If she hadn't awakened her vampire abilities, she wouldn't have rashly accepted such a ridiculous task.

The system's words are simply insulting to Guige!

An Xiang couldn't bear it anymore and was so anxious that she said: "You... please take it back quickly. I'm going to see my son soon. It's not good for him to hear."

[Don't worry, what I mean is...] The system radio wave is unstable, [I have a bug.]

After speaking, he fell into a long silence.

"...What???" An Xiang was even more confused.

What is a bug? Such high-tech things can have bugs?

System: [The last time you secretly visited An Zimo, I discovered that there was something wrong with the child's bloodline. So I checked and found that there was a program error, causing you to sleep with the wrong ghost.]

Anxiang's thinking ability was originally half a beat slower than that of normal people, and her complex and unfamiliar vocabulary almost made her brain freeze.

She tried to understand what the system was saying, but in the end she was still confused.

"I'm stupid, can you change it into a way that I can understand." An couldn't understand, but she could feel that something was not good, and her eyes suddenly became filled with tears, and she felt like crying.

The system explained patiently: [To put it simply, you slept with the wrong person, got pregnant with the wrong child, and the mission failed, so I have to leave.]

The system has secretly checked and found that the current An Zimo's soul most likely comes from the son of the original owner who gave birth to him in a parallel world.

There are countless parallel worlds in the universe, and the same people exist in each world, but they have completely different personalities and different lives.

An Zimo in the parallel world has an ominous father and a vicious mother.

He lives under the oppression of his mother every day and experiences violence and oppression every moment.

A life lacking love caused him to suffer from severe affective disorder, unable to feel happiness or sadness. Finally, at the age of fourteen, he fell from a high building, ending his miserable and short life.

The program bug caused the two parallel worlds to negotiate, which also caused the plot of the original book to completely collapse.

The deal is done, and there is no need for the system to continue to exist.

An Xiang's eyes widened, "What will I do if you leave?"

System: [The death of your human body is inevitable. When your body dies, your soul will return. Don’t worry, it won’t have any impact on you.]

That’s not the point at all!!!

An Xiang's face turned pale.

When her soul was separated and summoned by the system for no apparent reason, she was willing to sign the contract to complete her life on behalf of others because of her vampire abilities.

If the system leaves, won’t the awakening plan also go to waste?!

An Xiang was so anxious that he wanted to cry, "Aren't you from a plane? Why can you make such mistakes? I don't agree with you leaving!"

The system speaks plausibly and has no regrets: [To be precise, I am a piece of code from the high plane space. As long as it is code, bugs will occur, which is a normal phenomenon.]

Is this it? Is this a normal phenomenon?

An Xiang was speechless, and suddenly she didn't know how to refute, and her anger rose from her stomach.

She randomly wiped away the tears that had come out of nowhere, and clicked on the system panel for the first time in three years. The light blue panel floated in front of her eyes. She quickly rummaged down, and finally found the report button at the bottom of the page.

system:[???]

System: [Su, host, don’t be impulsive!! If you have something to say, please say it!!]

"What the hell! I won't tell you!"

The first time she cursed someone, she was stunned for a moment, and then she cursed again: "What the hell!"

Well, that’s what it feels like!

An Xiang did not hesitate and pressed the report without mercy.

[Please enter the reason for the report (multiple choices are available): a. Verbal abuse, personal attack on me; b: Program bug, preventing me from completing the task; c: Sexual harassment, wanting to have an interracial relationship with me. d. Actor.]

An Xiang chose b and d without saying anything.

[Customer service is deciding, please wait.]

[The judgment is successful, the report is true, and the bug system has been urgently recycled.]

[Our company is deeply sorry for the loss caused to you, and will provide you with the following compensation - 1: Repair the host's physical damage; 2: Repair the bug that the vampire is allergic to blood and cannot suck blood; an extra gift for you - beyond ordinary people

The olfactory sensitivity allows you to find high-quality human blood faster; give you x1 milk tea shop of your dreams, our company will purchase materials for you every month, and the money earned will be your own income.]

An Xiang indeed said in Chapter 2 that he wanted to open a milk tea shop or draw comics to earn some money to support himself, but the funds required to open a shop were far greater than bank deposits, so he could only settle for the next best thing and draw simple sketches online.

From comics, you can earn two to three thousand per month by clicking on them, and with the rent, you can earn eight or nine thousand per month.

Now you can actually get a store for free?

Is there such a good thing?!!

[The compensation will be reissued when your soul returns to your personal body; you can choose to receive additional compensation now or later.]

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She wants to open a shop quickly to earn an inheritance and give it all to her son when she dies!

At this point, the system will no longer care about her. Since the plot of the novel has collapsed, it is impossible to predict her son's future life. No matter which time and space the son comes from, he came out of her belly.

She had thought about it. She had left him here for more than three years in order to complete the mission. Now even if there was no mission tied to her, she still had to take good care of her son.

She has never received the love of her parents; now she can choose to let her son get it.

Although...she doesn't know how to be a mother at all.

An wanted to click to receive the compensation, and the system was completely separated from consciousness.

Before she knew it, she had been standing under the tree for a long time.

The sun slowly set toward the west, and the sunset clouds filled the sky, and the mountains and rivers were dyed red. Fireworks went up from the surrounding low-rise houses, and the villagers walked together towards their homes. In the blink of an eye, only Anxiang was left alone on the entire road.

She is naturally an easy-to-satisfy person. After a brief period of loss, she accepted the reality in an instant. Although it is a pity that she cannot awaken her abilities, it is also good that she can speak and is not allergic to blood. With the milk tea shop, even if she returns to her own body

You can also leave the family and continue to open a store to make money.

If you think about it carefully, life is still extremely beautiful!

An Xiang cheered herself up silently, packed up her luggage and entered the compound.

Shuilian Village also practices burials. A dark brown coffin is placed in the courtyard, and portraits and tributes are placed on the altar.

The two distant relatives, who were wearing mourning clothes and standing nearby to light incense, did not notice An Xiang for the time being. They lowered their voices and whispered to each other, and the words they said poured into An Xiang's ears verbatim.

"Look at that child. His grandfather died without even shedding a tear."

"I heard that he is an idiot. I don't know where his granddaughter got it from."

"You're still helping to raise children at such an old age. I wouldn't even want to kill you."

"His granddaughter has several apartments in big cities, and the money given to her is a lot..."

The two of them dropped their things and walked back to the house holding hands and smiling.

An Xiang has been accustomed to hearing countless bad words since she was a child, and this little gossip from the village women will not have any impact on her.

She was even more afraid that An Zimo would hear it. Three or four-year-old human cubs have sensitive minds, and even the smallest blow can cause psychological trauma to them.

An wanted to stand on tiptoes and look out of the window. The main room was full of people. An Zimo was quiet by nature and liked to be alone. He knew that his son was not inside without even thinking.

Maybe to play in the sunflower fields? Or somewhere in the mountains.

Just as she was about to turn around and go out to look for him, she suddenly felt a sinister gaze coming from the side.

An wanted to stop and follow his line of sight.

The young child huddled in the corner, and the weeds grew wildly and disorganized, almost covering his whole body.

He was hiding in the shadows like a lost animal, his dark eyes hidden under the grass locked tightly on her body.

Those eyes were cold and dull, mixed with hatred and strong violence.

He doesn't look like an almost four-year-old child, but more like a villain filled with hatred.

Facing these eyes, An Xiang was stunned.

At the same time, an indescribable fragrance penetrated An Xiang's nose along the evening breeze.

This is the scent of blood that I haven't seen for a long time.

All thoughts were disturbed by the fragrance at this moment. An Xiang, who had been allergic to blood since childhood and had never experienced the beauty of blood-sucking, fell into despair immediately.

She fixed her gaze on An Zimo, who was squatting in the corner, and uncontrollably approached in that direction.

The breath is near.

The fragrance is stronger.

Suck.

An Xiang, who had no self-control, couldn't help but swallow his saliva at the son he met for the first time.

Immediately afterwards, An Zimo, who has the ability to read minds, heard what An Xiang was thinking at this moment -

[My son smells so good.]
Chapter completed!