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Yan Qing suddenly heard a familiar voice and thought he was dreaming. He bit down hard on his left paw and felt the pain, which left him momentarily stunned.
"It's really me," Tan Ming confirmed.
Before him stood a sheep, its body covered in snow-white fleece, with fluffy wool hanging down from its head. Its pinkish horns were tucked away, and two furry ears drooped casually at the sides of its face, giving it a gentlemanly and graceful appearance. Especially striking were its golden irises, encircled by pinkish rings, which sparkled with a hint of affection.
For a moment, Yan Qing was taken aback by the sight.
"How did you turn into a sheep?" he asked, genuinely surprised.
Unbeknownst to Yan Qing, his tail had started to wag at some point. He retracted his sharp claws and couldn't help but gently poke Tan Ming's wool with his paw. The sheep's fleece felt soft and fluffy, like freshly fallen snow on a winter day.
As he touched Tan Ming, the latter's tail curled up uncontrollably.
"It's a long story," Tan Ming began.
"You've changed too?" Yan Qing instinctively assumed.
"No, I used a tool," Tan Ming clarified.
He had swapped identities with the sheep, but unfortunately, the effect would only last for an hour and a half. Meanwhile, the Tan Ming inside the restaurant had been knocked out by Xu Le. He needed to switch back before everyone woke up; otherwise, if Tan Ming remained asleep or woke up bleating, it would raise suspicions.
Tan Ming wasn't afraid of being suspected, but this was his last card to play.
"A tool?"
To be honest, Yan Qing wasn't that surprised because—
(Flashback)
After the meeting in the conference room, Tan Ming had taken Yan Qing to the surveillance room.
Once the door closed behind them—
"Aren't you curious?" Tan Ming asked him.
"Curious about what?"
I told Fan Xiaonan something here. Tan Ming thought Yan Qing would be unable to resist his curiosity and ask him about it. However, Yan Qing seemed indifferent.
Whether Yan Qing claimed to be indifferent or not, he could understand Tan Ming; everyone tries their best to hide their unavoidable secrets, just as he worked hard to conceal his identity as a werewolf. But since Tan Ming had asked, it meant he could tell him.
He casually inquired, "What did you talk about?"
Actually, I shouldn’t keep this from you.
Tan Ming pulled out a Red Card from his pocket. When Yan Qing saw him flip the card over, he noticed the number on it: a club! The club represented the Travel Card. It was Tan Ming who had taken the Travel Card!
In fact, Yan Qing was the second person to know that Tan Ming had the Travel Card; the first was Fan Xiaonan. He was so surprised that he nearly choked on his food. He never expected that the Travel Card would belong to Tan Ming.
In that moment, he considered countless possibilities regarding Tan Ming possessing the Travel Card. He also thought about how Tan Ming might use it—Time Rewind. This was a Traveling Tool! So how would Tan Ming use this tool?
(Back to the present)
"Thank you," Tan Ming said earnestly.
"Thank you for what?"
"Thank you for risking your life to save me."
"Oh, it was really no big deal," Yan Qing replied, rubbing his nose.
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