So this girl simply knelt on the floor and said with utmost sincerity, "I am willing to become your Envoy, my goddess."
"Call me Miss Dusk."
Ye Qian snorted.
"Yes, Miss Dusk."
The ritual ended.
Congratulations, you have advanced to become an Envoy.
The prompt that suddenly appeared in the system made Lan Xinyu gradually realize that this was no simple matter.
All this time, she had come into contact with very few of Dusk's secrets. Even now, she had yet to shed her identity as a Main World player.
Today could be considered a revelation of secrets, allowing her to gain recognition in terms of identity.
However, the identity of Miss Dusk was far too significant. All sorts of deception currently relied on her, so the related secrets needed another layer of protection. Ye Qian would try to tamper with Lan Xinyu's memories, making her unable to recall or think of anything related to it when facing powerful people.
Likewise, the words Miss Dusk could not be casually spoken to others.
"This is ridiculous. I never thought my first Envoy position would go to you."
She was a pervert.
She lightly sat down on the sofa, her body bouncing up and down a few times with the springs beneath her. The little girl leaned back and casually propped her two calves on the table.
Lan Xinyu walked over with an awkward expression. "It's fine. I only act like this around you in private. I'm perfectly normal in front of other people."
"Is that so? Fine, then."
Ye Qian directly held out her arms. "Come on, give me a hug."
"You're so nice."
Lan Xinyu immediately hugged her.
So, in a sense, she was also a beautiful girl. Ye Qian seemed to possess an ability to attract beautiful girls; the