Back when we were in the thirty-seventh plane, Host bought a clone body, which nearly used up all our Points. Although we had accumulated some more by now, it still wasn't enough to buy a high-grade body for it.
Sigh!
It seemed there was no hope of buying a body. Host had inexplicably returned to her original world. Where would they go to earn Points in the future?
444 was feeling a little dejected.
Su Qiao also felt a little sorry for it.
"What if you bought a smaller one? You look pretty cute the way you are now."
She had already gotten used to Little Four's current appearance, and the more she looked at it, the more pleasing she found it.
If 444 suddenly turned into a burly man, she might find it awkward.
444 pouted, looking unhappy. I don't want that. It wouldn't be manly at all, and it wouldn't be imposing either.
It didn't want anything cute. What it wanted was masculinity—something manly enough.
Su Qiao was speechless.
With your fondness for acting spoiled, putting you in a burly man's body would be terrifying.
"Ahem. Then I can't help you. How did I suddenly come back, anyway? Could it be that all the missions have been completed?"
444 hurriedly checked the progress bar it hadn't looked at in a long time.
Host, the system shows that the mission progress has reached ninety-eight percent. Maybe once you resolve everything in this plane, it will all be completed?
Does this mean that Host's original plane is actually just one of the planes involved in their missions, and that Host doesn't belong here either?
444 had thought of this, and Su Qiao naturally could too.
However, she wasn't very surprised. She had already had this suspicion a long time ago.