I Have Yet to Become a Doll Today

Chapter 135 - 135: 135: Too Much Happiness

On the way, Shen MO felt as if his flower was wilting rapidly. It was not an illusion; the time he passed through the woods was only a quarter of an hour, and the outer petals began to show wrinkles, no longer as relaxed as they were when he first picked it.

This was obviously not normal.

If it were in the real world, such a flower could last for at least a few hours after being picked, right?

Shen MO glanced at Bai Youwei’s lotus.

The lotus was still fine, large and full of size. Water droplets slid on the snow-white petals, shining with crystal-clear light. Bai Youwei said, “Because yours is not thick enough.”

Shen Mo: ‘

Bai Youwei pointed to the lotus stem, “The thicker it is, the more nutrients it can provide to the flower, and the longer the flower can maintain its shape. But the stem of the Peony is fine too, let’s hurry up and put the flower in a vase.” Shen MO remembered the transparent glass vases on the table were filled with water.

He asked Bai Youwei hesitantly, “Did you choose the lotus because you noticed that the flowers here would wilt rapidly once picked?”

Bai Youwei: “I don’t foresee the future- I chose the lotus because the first flower I received from a man was a lotus. I picked it because I liked itShen Mo: ‘

He remembered helping her pick lotus seeds last time, he did take a lotus back for her to play with.

Shen MO glanced at Bai Youwei and said faintly, “Your attitude is getting better and better.”

Usually, she was just joking around, but now she dared to goof off with him even in the game.

Bai Youwei lifted the lotus flower and laughed, half of her face hidden behind the flower, revealing a pair of clear and mischievous eyes.

She said with a laugh, “When I saw the water in the vase, I indeed guessed something like this. After all, flowers and apples are quite different. An apple can be left for a few days without spoiling, but flowers, especially small plants… daisies, evening primroses, tuberose, these will wilt within minutes of being picked.”

Shen MO nodded slightly, “So you knew.”

Not only did she know, she also did not remind others.

Realizing this, Shen Mo’s brows wrinkled slightly without a trace. Bai Youwei sensed this and asked him, “You’re not blaming me, are you?” “No,” Shen MO replied.

Eighteen people had to eliminate ten, this rule obviously had a confrontational nature, and Bai Youwei had no obligation to tell everyone the secret to passing the game.

Shen MO truly did not blame her.

His slight displeasure now stemmed from the increasing feeling of being obliged to submit to the game rules and the lack of freedom.

“It’s good if you’re not blaming me.” Bai Youwei said lightly, “After all, I’m still young and not mature enough. I don’t want to play mother quite yetShen MO stopped in his tracks, raising an eyebrow at her.

Was he old then? What was this about?

Bai Youwei understood his expression, she explained, “I mean like a saint, becoming everyone’s motherShen Mo: ‘

Bai Youwei: “Why are you looking at me like that?”

Shen Mo: “No reason, I just think you must be very happy.”

So happy that she was looking for fun all the time.

Bai Youwei smiled, “Because I’ve found the source of happiness- I’

Shen MO glanced at her and continued forward with his Peony flower, replying, “Take it easy, be careful not to turn it into a source of pain.”

Bai Youwei looked around herself.

How could it be painful?… In such a game, even playing it a hundred times wouldn’t become boring. At least for her, it was much more enjoyable than the real world….