The White Moonlight Supporting Character Only Wants to Seduce the Villain [Quick Transmigration] - Chapter 35

Eshan was a county-level city within Jiazhou City. Jiang Yushu disembarked from the bus in this small town.

Contrary to her expectations, the city wasn’t backward at all. In fact, it thrived on a well-developed tourism industry.

The city’s architecture exuded a charming ambiance.

After the three-hour bus ride, Jiang Yushu’s back ached. She initially planned to rest at a hotel, but the System kept urging her to hurry and find Fu Qingyun.

If you don’t go, someone else will adopt her.

Jiang Yushu didn’t understand at first. It wasn’t until she approached the orphanage and sensed the otherworldly energy that she grasped the System’s meaning.

A girl stood at the orphanage gate, dressed in a professional suit with her hair cascading down her back. Her beautiful fox-like eyes held a captivating allure.

Jiang Yushu noticed the Gland on the back of her neck—she was an Omega.

Jiang Yushu brushed past her and approached the orphanage director. “I want to adopt your most beautiful child.”

Jiang Yushu acted as if she hadn’t seen the Omega, following the director straight into the building.

The Omega trailed behind her until Jiang Yushu saw Fu Qingyun again.

The child sat quietly on her small bed, reading a book by the dim light of a bedside lamp.

Jiang Yushu knelt down in front of Fu Qingyun and extended her hand. “Yunyun, come with me.”

“Wait!” The Omega’s urgent cry reached Jiang Yushu, but only she and the System could hear it. “I want to…”

“Shh.” Jiang Yushu pressed a finger to her lips, smiling gently. “Your destiny lies elsewhere.”

As soon as she spoke, the Omega’s energy vanished.

The System sighed. I don’t understand what’s happening. How did the core of another world end up here?

Gazing at the child who had placed her tiny paw in her palm, Jiang Yushu stroked Fu Qingyun’s soft hair. For love.

Love? The System couldn’t comprehend human emotions, but the tenderness in Jiang Yushu’s eyes was identical to the warmth she had shown Feng Canjiu in her previous life.

Was that Omega the future Omega of this child?

Don’t worry about it. Let the people of that world handle their own affairs.

The System sighed. Its Host seemed carefree, but in truth, she was a deeply sentimental and loyal person. In the future, either Fu Qingyun or the Host would have to leave.

When that time came, the Host would surely be heartbroken.

Why dwell on such things? Jiang Yushu said nonchalantly, a hint of amusement in her voice. That Omega came from the future. Who knows what might have happened in that timeline?

Yet the thought of someone crossing time and space to find another person was undeniably romantic.

She pinched Fu Qingyun’s delicate, pale cheek. “Yunyun, in the future, you’ll have a very brave Omega.”

Fu Qingyun tilted her head, confused. She didn’t understand what “Omega” meant, but she instinctively knew Jiang Yushu wouldn’t tell her.

Taking Fu Qingyun’s small hand, Jiang Yushu led her out of the orphanage.

After arriving at their hotel, Jiang Yushu contacted the local authorities to transfer Fu Qingyun’s household registration from the orphanage to her own name.

By the time everything was finalized, it was already around six in the evening. Holding Fu Qingyun’s brand-new household registration booklet, Jiang Yushu said, “Yunyun, darling, you have a home now.”

Fu Qingyun nodded calmly. “Thank you, Master.”

She didn’t call Jiang Yushu “Mommy,” knowing that this person wasn’t her biological parent.

Jiang Yushu preferred the title “Master.” It felt more natural than “Mommy.”

Ding-dong! A WeChat notification chimed. Jiang Yushu saw a message from Sleep God Reincarnation.

The individual was perfect in every way, except replying to messages seemed like pulling teeth.

“I’m doing well. Aren’t you streaming today?”

Jiang Yushu glanced at the time. It was dinner hour, and she wouldn’t normally stream at this time.

But having already taken a day off to register Fu Qingyun, she couldn’t afford to take another one.

Jiang Yushu took Fu Qingyun to the hotel restaurant. The ambiance was excellent, with ample space between booths. She had initially wanted a private room, but the hotel’s private rooms were all large banquet halls meant for large parties. Feeling awkward about occupying such a large space for just the two of them, Jiang Yushu led Fu Qingyun to a corner booth.

Before opening her phone, Jiang Yushu instructed Fu Qingyun, “Yunyun darling, don’t show your face.”

With Yunyun being such an adorable and beautiful little fairy, Jiang Yushu feared that if she appeared on her livestream, Yunyun would instantly become famous. The secrets surrounding the child were not meant for the internet’s spotlight.

Fu Qingyun was very obedient, engrossed in playing with the smartphone Jiang Yushu had given her. Her delicate, pale hands swiped across the screen as she rapidly absorbed knowledge about this world.

“Babies!”

As soon as Jiang Yushu started her livestream, a flood of her loyal fans poured into the chat.

“Yo, the missing streamer is back!”

“Exactly!

“Even the production team’s donkey doesn’t rest as much as you do.”

Jiang Yushu smiled helplessly. That’s just me, he thought.

Meanwhile, in another booth at the hotel restaurant, Yuan Mosui was meeting with experts.

“This software requires the assistance of eight masters,” she stated.

Yuan Mosui was there to discuss business. Her company had developed a brand-new card and board game app, with Go being just one of its features. The app’s primary focus was on online gambling games like mahjong and poker.

In this world, the gambling industry was strictly regulated, and only individuals like Yuan Mosui could navigate its complexities.

The eight Go experts initially disdained dealing with such a money-grubbing businesswoman. Moreover, her aloof and indifferent demeanor from the moment they met only reinforced their perception of her arrogance.

As influential figures in the Go world, these experts had no interest in engaging with someone like Yuan Mosui.

The young man sitting beside Yuan Mosui cleared his throat, glancing at her with eyes that seemed to plead, “Please, don’t say any more.”

Yuan Mosui turned her head away, ceasing her attempts to engage with the old men. Ultimately, the contract would have to be signed with the Go Club itself.

Yuan Mosui stood up and walked to the booth on the other side of the room, where she spread out a Go board and began playing by herself.

Seeing his sister leave, Yuan Rupo smiled ingratiatingly at the elderly men across the table. “Gentlemen, my sister is just like that. She’s had a sour face since she was a child. Please don’t take it personally…”

The old men, pleased by the young man’s flattery, softened their demeanor considerably. Gradually, the atmosphere lost its earlier stiffness.

Yuan Mosui felt a pang of exasperation. This kid could have handled this himself! Why did he drag me here?

As the company’s decision-maker, her job was to oversee research and strategy, not to get bogged down in tedious negotiations. Did he not realize how inconvenient it was for her to travel?

Lost in thought, she accidentally placed a stone in the wrong spot. A small, delicate hand pointed to the empty space on the board.

“Wrong. Not there.”

Yuan Mosui was jolted out of her reverie by the child’s innocent voice. It was a beautiful little girl.

For some reason, despite never having met this child before, Yuan Mosui felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity. Perhaps this is fate, she mused.

Patting the child’s head, the usually aloof Yuan Mosui asked softly, “Do you know how to play Go?”

Fu Qingyun tilted her head, nodded, then shook her head.

Yuan Mosui was puzzled by this contradictory response. “So, do you know how to play or not?”

“I just learned recently. I haven’t played against anyone yet.”

Yuan Mosui nodded, figuring the child must have only started learning recently. “Where are your parents?”

“They’re not here,” Fu Qingyun replied matter-of-factly. Her Master had told her that her parents weren’t around anymore, and that she should stay by his side and focus on her training.

Yuan Mosui felt a pang of sympathy for the child, guessing some tragedy must have befallen her family. Seeing her wandering alone in the restaurant, she wondered if the girl had gotten lost.

What kind of parenting is this these days?

Sensing Yuan Mosui’s concern, Fu Qingyun voiced her own thoughts. “My Master and I live here. He’s busy with something right now, so I came out for a walk. I’m staying at this hotel. I’m not lost, so you don’t need to worry about me.”

Yuan Mosui chuckled, poking Fu Qingyun’s smooth forehead. “You’re quite the clever little one. How about a game with me?”

With nothing else to do, playing with a child wouldn’t hurt. She just needed to avoid taking it too seriously, lest she crush the child’s confidence.

Fu Qingyun nodded after a moment’s hesitation and sat down across from Yuan Mosui.

“You take Black,” Yuan Mosui said.

Fu Qingyun shook her head, pushing the Go box to the center of the table. “Guess.”

“Alright.” Though the child showed no emotion, her earnest demeanor was undeniably endearing. Yuan Mosui decided to play along.

Half an hour later…

Yuan Mosui frowned at the board. In just thirty minutes, they had played nearly a hundred moves. The moment her stone landed, the child’s would follow without hesitation.

She seemed to require no thinking time at all. A hint of embarrassment crept into Yuan Mosui’s smile. “Little one, how long have you been studying Go?”

Such skill could only come from exceptional talent or years of dedicated practice.

Fu Qingyun glanced at the board. “Your dragon has been slain. You’ve lost.”

“Alright, alright,” Yuan Mosui conceded, her earlier arrogance crumbling. “You weren’t exactly adorable as a child, were you? But you still haven’t answered my question: when did you start learning Go?”

Fu Qingyun obediently began clearing the board, replying casually, “Five minutes ago. That’s when I learned.”

“Huh?” Yuan Mosui stared, completely bewildered.

The other teachers behind Yuan Mosui, having witnessed her defeat, gathered to watch the spectacle. “Hey, Yuan, how could you lose to a kid?” one of them jeered. “What a philistine! Can’t even beat a child? And you have the nerve to ask us for help?”

Fu Qingyun glanced up at the taunting old man. “You’re Kuang Zhihua, the professional ninth-dan player, right?”

“That’s right,” Kuang Zhihua replied smugly, snapping open his folding fan.

Fu Qingyun’s expression remained impassive as her childish voice rang out, “I’ve studied your games. I think I could beat you too.”

“You—!” Kuang Zhihua, unable to tolerate such insolence from a child, was about to erupt in anger.

“Yunyun!” Jiang Yushu’s voice cut through the tension. She swept Fu Qingyun into her arms. “Baby, you scared Master to death!”

Baby said she wanted to play for a little while, but she didn’t return for over half an hour. If the fans in the live stream hadn’t reminded her, Jiang Yushu would have almost forgotten how long Fu Qingyun had been gone.

The moment Yuan Mosui saw Jiang Yushu, her shattered pupils trembled. It was her.