The Supporting Actress Made A Comeback-Chapter 929 - 933: Dream and Reality

For some inexplicable reason, Mo Shu felt a bit uncomfortable and cautiously asked, "What exactly are you trying to do?"

The throat of the Creator God seemed to move slightly. He ignored her, instead looking at the little creature that was grasping his finger and nibbling away. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

The little creature clung to his hand, its pink gums gnawing on his finger, and it smiled widely at the Creator God, its eyes seemingly filled with stars.

Seeing that he did not seem to harbor any ill intentions toward the child, Mo Shu felt somewhat reassured, but still said, "Your hand is dirty, the baby’s immune system is weak, you shouldn’t..."

The Creator God appeared not to have heard her words at all. He raised his other hand, and Mo Shu clearly saw a layer of faint yellow light upon it.

Mo Shu held the Little Honey Pot in her arms, who was still sucking milk eagerly.

Once he was satisfied, having had his fill, he finally let go of Mo Shu and turned toward the Creator God, cooing.

The Creator God looked at the Little Honey Pot, his gaze indescribably gentle.

Mo Shu felt her face grow warm and quickly pulled her clothes down to cover herself with the baby, and said, "You..."

Once again, the voice of the Creator God echoed in her mind, saying: [Don’t be afraid of me, come over, put the other child down.]

Mo Shu was a bit wary.

Sao Zha said: [The Creator God wants to bless them, don’t be afraid. With the blessing of the Creator God, the babies will be very safe and healthy.]

Mo Shu trusted Sao Zha very much. After a moment’s hesitation, with some doubt, she put down the Little Honey Pot as well.

The Little Honey Pot still had milky white liquid around its mouth, wiggling its little hands, smiling and babbling at the Creator God.

The Creator God seemed very pleased and chuckled lightly. Then, he took both their hands and merged them into the soft yellow glow in his hand.

Both little babies were very happy, but it wasn’t long before that streak of yellow light disappeared, and the white light that composed the Creator God’s form gradually dissipated as well.

The two little ones kicked their legs, and upon seeing the Creator God vanish, the Little Tangguan suddenly wailed and began to cry.

The Little Honey Pot quickly followed suit, crying loudly in a childish voice.

Mo Shu felt somewhat conflicted, quickly picked both babies up, and gently soothed them in her arms, "There, there, don’t cry..."

Bedroom.

In his sleep, Yu Siqiao vaguely felt that something around him had changed.

His body felt as light as a cloud, almost unreal.

He saw Mo Shu tenderly nursing the children, and clearly heard the babies giggling. Little Tangguan, the older brother, even clung to him, nibbling on his hand.

Yu Siqiao couldn’t suppress the smile on his lips; he wanted the best for the children.

Then, he saw the vigilant expression on Mo Shu’s face, and beyond that, a strong sense of rejection.

Yu Siqiao couldn’t tell if this was a dream or reality. The sensation of the little baby nibbling on his hand was vivid and real, yet Mo Shu’s expression at that moment was like she was looking at a stranger, which was heartbreaking.

He didn’t know how much time passed before, in a daze, Yu Siqiao reached out to his side, only to find the warmth left by the little woman, who had long since gone elsewhere.

He opened his eyes; sure enough, there was no one there.

Was it... just a dream earlier?

Yu Siqiao sat up, scratched his head, and felt that the dream was excessively real.

It was as though he truly was teasing and comforting the children, and then... that heartache, the feeling of being rejected by Mo Shu as if he were a stranger, still seemed to linger, unbearably painful.