Yan Bao~

# Chapter 9: Yan Bao~The livestream ended, and Qilin took Su Bai to rest.

Of course, Su Bai slept in the guest room.

Worried that his current state might lead to some mishap if he slept alone, Qilin didn't close the door and even said to him specifically:

"The door's open. If anything comes up, just call me directly—I'll definitely hear it."

As for the others after the livestream ended—

Rui Mengmeng was already preparing to wash up and sleep.

After all, tomorrow was a workday; she didn't dare stay up late.

If she got complaints or made mistakes because she wasn't in good shape, her already meager salary would take another hit.

As for Keisha and Hexi...

After the livestream ended, both wore faint smiles on their faces.

The reason was simple—

In the livestream just now, neither Su Bai nor Qilin had made any attempt to conceal their appearances.

In other words, they had now memorized what the two of them looked like.

Finding them again would no longer be like searching for a needle in a haystack.

Just as everyone was preparing to rest—

The diary updated again, at an inopportune moment.

"Mm? Su Bai isn't asleep yet?"

Sensing the fluctuation from the document in her mind, Qilin turned over, a little puzzled.

Su Bai was right in the next room.

On the other side, Keisha, who had been about to stand up and leave, stopped in her tracks.

She exchanged a glance with Hexi, and both took out their diaries again, intending to see what this kid was writing in the middle of the night.

As for Rui Mengmeng...

The fluctuation in her mind failed to wake her.

She was currently curled up with a slight smile on her lips, clearly immersed in a beautiful dream.

This time, the diary didn't update with text, but with a video.

In the picture, a young man sat in a cozy room, carefully holding a figurine in both hands.

"Hehe, Hexi's limited edition figurine has finally arrived!"

Black-stockinged Pipi Xi

The young man's eyes sparkled with bright light as he gently placed the figurine on his computer desk, meticulously adjusting its angle.

Beside the figurine, several other "goddesses" in various poses already stood quietly—

Keisha, hand propping up her throne, expression dignified;

Little Milk Sha

Queen Yan, wearing a crown, gaze resolute;

Queen Yan, wearing a crown, gaze resolute;

Liang Bing, arms wrapped around her knees, wings lightly folded;

Apocalypse King! Liang Bing

And Qilin, in a dress, hair gently flowing, eyes closed with a faint smile...

All the goddess figurines from Super Seminary were finally complete.

Not only that—

The posters, standees, and all kinds of merchandise in the room all testified to the young man's burning love for this world.

Seeing this, Hexi and Keisha exchanged glances.

Both saw clear shock in each other's eyes.

Even though they had long known that their world was likely an anime or a novel, Witnessing such a scene with their own eyes still left them momentarily speechless.

On the other side, Qilin sat straight up in bed.

What the hell—!

Staring at the figurine that looked exactly like her, she could hardly believe her eyes.

That dress... she had never worn it before!

And the other figurines beside it... each one was breathtakingly beautiful.

But why did some people have wings? And someone was holding a giant sword...

This really can't be a mistake, can it?

Could it be... that her world truly isn't just ordinary everyday life?

Yet the video wasn't over.

The boy, after carefully arranging the Hexi figurine, softly called out:

"Yan Bao~"

The next moment, a voice that Keisha and Hexi found utterly familiar rang out:

"Oh? Little one, are you... missing your big sister?"

—That lazy, teasing tone belonged unmistakably to Angel Yan.

Keisha's eyelid twitched almost imperceptibly.

This way of speaking... was indeed her "good disciple" without a doubt.

Hexi, on the other hand, watched the scene with keen interest.

She had actually already guessed—this wasn't the real Yan, just a voice assistant simulating her tone and personality.

After all, the sound came from all around the room, and even the ceiling edges lit up with a soft halo in sync, the hint far too obvious.

"Hehe, Yan Bao's so smart~"

The youth in the video—Su Bai—smiled openly and happily, without a shred of embarrassment, admitting it outright.

Watching Su Bai in the video, his smile bright and his words natural, Qilin's eyes flickered slightly.

Mm... compared to the innocent, childlike Su Bai of now, his personality... was a completely different person.

"Yan Bao~ I'll leave it to you tomorrow."

Su Bai said with a smile.

"Mm~ Can't wait to dream with me that badly?"

Yan's voice carried a pampering yet alluring tone. "Alright, what a greedy little one~ I'll prepare a wonderful wake-up package for you."

Even Qilin, a fellow woman, felt her cheeks warm at the bone-melting, seductive tone in the video.

"Hahaha! Tomboy, this voice assistant is really something—the likeness is pretty high, isn't it?"

Hexi laughed without any restraint.

Keisha's mouth twitched slightly.

Her own disciple... had really become famous all the way to another world...

In the video, Su Bai returned to his bed and lay down, the room's lights automatically dimming.

"Goodnight, everyone." He closed his eyes and said softly.

"Goodnight, greedy little one~"—Yan's voice was still alluring.

"Goodnight, my little lab rat~"—This was Hexi's tone, laced with laughter.

"Sweet dreams, little one."—Keisha's voice carried a rare hint of gentleness.

"Xiao Bai, sweet dreams."—Qilin's blessing was soft and clear.

"Tch, sleeping this early, not even playing with me... sleep yourself to death, you little brat."—Liang Bing's complaint rang out lazily.

The video ended there.

But the three who watched this footage couldn't calm down for a long time.

Qilin could hardly believe it—

That really was her own voice, but... using that kind of tone to say those kinds of things...

Mm...

She felt her entire face burning as if it might catch fire, wishing she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Especially thinking—she wasn't the only one with the diary.

That meant... she wasn't the only one who had seen this video.

Qilin buried her head in the blanket, curling up and squirming on the bed like a mortified cat.

Keisha and Hexi didn't look at each other.

Both were feeling a subtle awkwardness—

They had just finished laughing at each other's "good disciple," only to have their own voices appear right after.

Though it wasn't actually them speaking...

The tone and manner in those words really did match Hexi's style.

As for Keisha—

Her disciple's alluring voice was already exasperating enough, but she never expected that even she wouldn't be "spared."

Silence stretched for a few seconds before Hexi spoke softly:

"Tomboy..."

"Hm?"

"That posture... it's been a long time since I've seen it."

Hexi's tone carried a trace of nostalgia, mixed with something deeper and more complex.

Keisha's gaze also grew calm.

She understood perfectly what Hexi was referring to—

Angel Liang Bing.

Or rather, the current Demon Queen Morgana.

The posture in the image, of wings folded in and arms wrapped around her knees...

That belonged to the Apocalypse King Liang Bing, to a former comrade and sister...

A sight none of them had seen in far too long.

She never thought she'd get to see it again one day...