When Miss Nan Two saw him, she was leaning against the railing at the stern, toying with her hair as she gazed at the clouds glowing in the distance.
The breeze was gentle.
Miss Nan Two suddenly extended her hand, letting the wind flow across her fingertips.
A little bird landed in her hand.
"Boss."
She called softly. Seeing Boss Luo quietly watching her, she was so moved that tears welled up in her eyes—Yes! The pure-love operation has successfully gained points!
Boss Luo approached, took out a handkerchief, and smiled. "Here."
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Miss Nan Two froze, then her expression subtly changed... Xie Nan was still Xie Nan, after all. The bird in her palm had flown away, replaced by a fresh lump of... poop!
—TM!
!
—The point-gaining operation had failed!
—Should we roast it and eat it? Roasting it would be better, right?
Feeling that she could probably do without this hand, Xie Nan 2 directly severed it and threw it into the lake... A fair hand immediately grew back from the stump, but the psychological trauma seemed far less easy to erase.
She said pitifully, "Boss, I'm no longer clean. Will you still want me?!"
She was acting from head to toe.
Boss Luo was silent for a long while. The bird that had flown away earlier slowly landed on his shoulder. "Do you know why your Star Creation can't be used on living things?"
The Witch's gaze shifted slightly, and she instinctively asked, "Why...?"
This was a problem—a lifelong problem she had been studying ever since she mastered Star Creation. It could be said to be the ultimate pursuit of her true self, the genuine Star Witch.
But if Star Creation could work on organic matter, it would fundamentally contradict the creation of inorganic matter... Star