"Puchiââ"
Song Wen, who was beside them, couldnât hold back anymore and burst into laughter.
Only then did Liu Feifei come to her senses, realizing that Liang Yuan was teasing her.
Her face instantly turned red. She didnât dare to vent her anger on Liang Yuan, so she scratched Song Wen instead.
"Sister Wen, you are so annoying. Both of you are so annoying..."
"Giggle giggle... Feifei, I didnât say anything. It was Brother Liang... Haha, stop scratching. I give up, I give up."
Song Wen giggled, dodging around Liang Yuan to avoid Liu Feifei.
She seemed like a fluttering butterfly, dancing gracefully in front of Liang Yuan.
Liang Yuan smiled warmly, watching their playful antics, feeling inexplicably happy.
Heavy rains, post-apocalyptic floods, yet they couldnât destroy every humanâs will.
The two finally stopped when they got tired.
Liu Feifei said, "Brother Liang, Iâll take you there. Let me tell you, Sister Wen has a lot of stuff at home that she wants to bring along, but sheâs too embarrassed to tell you."
Song Wen hurriedly covered her mouth: "Stop talking. My stuff isnât that important."
Liu Feifei couldnât resist, "Those nice clothes and those photo albums and pictures, theyâre memories, arenât you taking them?"
Song Wen shook her head: "Theyâre things you canât eat or drink, whatâs the use? Iâm not taking them."
While talking, the three of them had already reached downstairs.
Hu Weiminâs wife Liu Xiuxian was packing things in the living room with her son. The living room was filled with packed items, and she looked worried.
Liu Feifei ran inside and yelled, "Aunt Liu, look whoâs here."
Liu Xiuxian looked up and saw that it was Liang Yuan; she immediately said, "Mr. Liang, why are you here? Come in, sit down, sit down."
"Tutu, greet our guest!"
She turned her head and called out to Hu Tutu.
Hu Tutu ran over quickly, "Hello, Brother Liang Yuan."
Liang Yuan smiled and rubbed his head: "Hello to you too. Sister Liu, are these all the things you want to bring along?"
Liu Xiuxian sighed helplessly, "We want to take them, but Old Hu said the raft might not have enough space. Mr. Liang, can you think of a way? These things are very important to us."
Liang Yuan smiled and said, "No worries, leave these things to me, Iâll arrange everything."
"Oh my, really? Thatâs... I donât know how to thank you."
Liu Xiuxian was overjoyed and thanked him profusely.
Liang Yuan simply said, "Itâs a small matter. Just deliver everything to my place, and Iâll have someone take it later."
"No need for others, I can deliver them myself." Liu Xiuxian quickly replied.
Liang Yuan didnât reveal his inventory ability, as he didnât want to disclose this power yet.
Then they went to Liu Feifeiâs home, and Liang Yuan instructed Liu Feifei to send all her things to his place so that he could arrange them.
Liu Feifei happily agreed and started packing her things around the house.
Liang Yuan turned to Song Wen and asked, "Do you have anything else to bring?"
Song Wen quickly shook her head, "Iâll just bring some food and necessities, not too much to take up space."
Liang Yuan smiled, "I have a way. Letâs go to your home."
"Huh?"
Song Wen was puzzled. She had seen those rafts before; there wasnât much space. With so many people, it would be hard to fit everything.
However, Liang Yuan took her hand and led her to her home.
Song Wenâs place wasnât very packed, with a lot of clothes piled up on the sofa.
She felt embarrassed and quickly said, "Let me tidy up."
Liang Yuan smiled, "No need, weâre taking everything anyway."
"Huh? Taking everything? Thatâs... too much."
Liang Yuan laughed, "Actually, I have a secret that I havenât told anyone."
Song Wen looked at Liang Yuan in confusion, wondering why he mentioned this suddenly.
"I awakened a Space Superpower, which allows me to open dimension space to store many things."
"You must be curious, with all the fish I collected, where did I store them?"
Liang Yuan laughed as he casually picked up the sofa, tables, chairs, and appliances.
Swish swish swish...
Everything he touched disappeared.
Song Wenâs eyes widened in disbelief, staring at the scene.
"This... this..."
Liang Yuan walked to the kitchen. The kitchen items were quite new, showing she didnât cook often.
It seemed she preferred to have meals at Liu Feifeiâs place.
Liang Yuan wasnât polite and emptied everything before heading to Song Wenâs bedroom.
"Letâs take the stuff from the bedroom too. I have enough space."
Seeing that Liang Yuan was about to enter the bedroom, Song Wen reacted quickly.
"Wait, wait..."
She rushed over, trying to stop him.
But it was too late; Liang Yuan had already entered the bedroom.
The bedroom had a very girly decor, with pink wallpaper.
There was a desk by the balcony with a computer on it.
On the other side of the balcony, there were many posters, seemingly the backdrop for her live streams.
It appeared she streamed from her bedroom.
However, what caught Liang Yuanâs attention wasnât the streaming setup, but the stunning wardrobe!
Song Wenâs master bedroom had a separate wardrobe.
In the wardrobe, various outfits were hung.
Sailor uniforms, professional attire, flight attendant uniforms, police uniforms...
There were even many cosplays, with dozens of shoes.
Liang Yuan couldnât help but widen his eyes, unable to look away.
Song Wen blushed deeply and hurriedly closed the wardrobe, "These... you donât need to take."
Liang Yuan looked at Song Wen curiously, "You wear these?"
"No, no. Just for streaming sometimes, I need them. I wouldnât wear them normally..."
Her face was full of embarrassment. In reality, she rarely wore those costumes during her streams.