(Oh crap! How did I forget to ask for monthly votes during the last two days of double rewards?!)
Having guests over was actually a rather rare occurrence for us. Normally, not many people came to visit this huge house of ours. You know how many scientifically impossible freaks were gathered here. If any one of them showed their face, it would be enough material for CCTV-10 to make over forty episodes of science documentaries. Ding Dang flew around everywhere and might get spotted. Anweina could poke her head out of any wall or television at any time. Suigintou was only 92.3 centimeters tall and could float two meters above the ground. Alaya occasionally sleepwalked out to air her wings. Even if every one of those common-sense-defying weirdos learned to disguise themselves, we still had 123 Classmate, who wore a full suit of glowing heavy armor all year round. I would have a hard time explaining to the delivery guy why there was an ancient Greek hunk who looked like he weighed at least two hundred pounds standing in my Living Room, especially when that ancient Greek hunk had a halo of at least thirty lumens around him...
So, to avoid trouble, Sandora had set up a Mind Interference barrier around the house. Ordinary people—including utility bill collectors and delivery workers—would directly overlook this bizarre mansion that practically mocked the city's property prices. The only people permitted to approach were a handful: Ding Ling, Lin Feng, Sally, and a few Earthlings who knew Empire intelligence or worked for the Empire, such as William, the werewolf who had nearly tried to court Ding Ling's Chinese Rural Dog xo under the influence of the Red Moon. Surely Qian Qian would not make such a huge fuss and call them "honored guests" when