CHAPTER 505: CHAPTER 505 WE FOUND NO. 07

After speaking, she noticed that the other party hadn’t snuggled over in a while.

She nestled into his embrace, smacking her tiny lips, mumbling, "Only obedient tigers get to eat meat."

Then, she groggily fell asleep again.

Yan Yan’s face turned completely dark, the veins on his forehead throbbing, wishing he could grab her and spank her butt.

In the end, he lost any desire to kiss her and simply lay down to sleep.

However, it wasn’t even two minutes before the little one behind him snuggled over again, raising both hands and legs, clinging to his back like an octopus.

Yan Yan closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths.

In the end, he still turned around and pulled her into his arms.

The young girl in his arms was sleeping groggily, mumbling, "Beautiful woman..."

Although he didn’t know if she was sleep-talking, Yan Yan instinctively responded, "Hmm?"

"A little cold."

Yun Qiluo murmured softly, then burrowed into his embrace.

Yan Yan stiffened for a while, a deep sense of helplessness crossing his phoenix eyes, and had no choice but to hug her tighter.

Clearly, they had confirmed their relationship for some time, but she still had the mindset of a little child.

However, at least now she was much more mature than she was in the beginning.

Thinking of this, Yan Yan couldn’t help but laugh.

When did he become so patient...

Even he found it unbelievable.

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A woman in her thirties walked down the pure white corridor, wearing professional attire and holding files, her high heels making crisp sounds on the floor.

She walked to a tightly secured, technologically advanced-looking door.

She input her iris, and the door opened silently.

She walked inside.

It was a laboratory filled with the smell of disinfectant, like the outside, completely white and very clean, without a trace of human presence.

The woman navigated around various instruments and found the white-haired old man busy fiddling with test tubes.

"Doctor, there’s good news."

The white-haired old man referred to as the Doctor didn’t respond for a long time, calmly continuing his work.

The woman remained silent, patiently waiting.

Only after completing the procedure did the Old Doctor raise his head, his eyes behind the lenses looking unusually serene and mysterious.

He glanced at the woman, moved to the side, took off his gloves, and asked, "What’s the matter?"

The woman’s demeanor held a hint of joy, "We’ve found number 07."

The Old Doctor paused, a flicker of change finally appearing in his eyes.

Soon, the woman played a clip on the laboratory’s projector, which was the widely circulated and saved Nan University interview video on the internet.

In it, the young girl held a cup of fruit tea, her smile bright and her eyes clear as a child’s.

The woman said, "This is a video circulating online, quickly deleted but saved by our people immediately upon discovery."

"It’s her, without a doubt," the Old Doctor stared intensely at the young girl on the screen, his eyes brimming with thrilling excitement, yet his expression remained controlled, his voice calm and slow, "Where is she now? Quickly find her."