Chapter 94

Since last night, Lily has been locking herself in her room, and no matter who calls her, there's no response.

Vivian prepared breakfast for everyone in the house (or rather, lunch, as this group only woke up at around ten o'clock), and noticed that one person was missing. She looked worriedly at the door to the living room: "Is the big dog okay?"

"After such a huge mental shock, she's bound to be upset for a while. I was so affected by it that my worldview collapsed, let alone her being the one involved," Hao Ren said while serving himself some food. "I'll bring her some food later. The last person she wants to see right now is probably you; it's too awkward."

Vivian was momentarily confused: "Why?"

Hao Ren spread his hands: "She's always been proud of being a werewolf, but now the vampire is still a vampire, and the werewolf has turned into a Husky spirit. Do you think she'd feel comfortable seeing you? She must be embarrassed to death."

"Low self-esteem? I don't believe she can think that complicated," Vivian sat down next to Hao Ren and casually threw a piece of ham to "Gun" beside the table. "And we're not as stiff as you think. I don't really like werewolves, and I often argue with the big dog, but to be honest... we're not enemies. It's not worth avoiding each other over this. That's what I think."

Hao Ren wanted to say that only the person involved could really understand, but thinking about Lily's usual lack of sense, he couldn't be sure what the ditz was thinking. He could only sigh with a mix of amusement and exasperation. Izaak watched for a while and then said, "I still don't quite understand what 'Husky' means, but that little girl is really upset this time?"

"I find it hard to explain the mental state of a werewolf who discovers she's actually a Husky spirit," Hao Ren said sincerely. Izaak chuckled: "What's so hard to understand? I have a demon captain who always thought he was the descendant of a fallen angel. In the end, I never dared to tell him that his wings were deformed due to oxygen deprivation during birth..."

Hao Ren: "...I'll go bring Lily her food."

He served Lily's food and went to her door, gently knocking twice, but heard no response from inside.

"Lily, it's me," Hao Ren added a bit more force to his knock. "Open the door, it's time to eat. Don't keep your feelings bottled up. After you eat, we can talk about it..."

Before he finished, the door was yanked open, and Lily, still in werewolf form and half-asleep, appeared at the door: "Oh, landlord, it's time to eat?"

Hao Ren: "...So you just woke up?"

"Yes."

"Earlier, we took turns calling you at the door..."

"I didn't hear anything."

Hao Ren: "..."

He carefully observed Lily's expression and found no trace of sorrow or distress, only the drowsiness of someone who had just woken up. He was at a loss for words: the three of them had worried and fretted over her all night and morning, thinking Lily had locked herself in her room for some serious reason, but it turned out the ditz had just fallen asleep and hadn't made a sound!

Hao Ren just wanted to ask: Miss Husky, did you really need to emphasize your racial nature so much right after confirming your identity last night?

Lily had no idea what Hao Ren's expression meant. She happily took her food and ran to the table, eating as usual, devouring the food with gusto. In ten minutes, she finished two bowls of rice and let out a satisfied burp, then looked up and smiled at everyone: "Well, I'm full."

"Didn't the shock completely turn her into a ditz?" Even Vivian was taken aback and couldn't help but touch Lily's forehead. "Big dog, do you really remember what happened last night?"

Fortunately, Lily's expression changed when she heard this, proving she wasn't a ditz. She looked around and finally looked at Hao Ren hesitantly: "Landlord... I really am a Husky?"

"Absolutely, there's no point in avoiding reality," Vivian answered for Hao Ren. "Actually, think about it this way: wolves and Huskies are close relatives. Werewolves are essentially wolf spirits, so a Husky spirit is also close to a wolf spirit... you can consider yourself a minority among werewolves."

"Am I the only one in the whole clan?" Lily counted on her fingers, her expression strange. "How could I be a Husky..."

"Maybe there really is a branch of werewolves that consists of Huskies," Vivian, surprisingly, started to comfort Lily. "Look, Huskies evolved from wolves, so they were part of the same family a few hundred years ago. It's entirely possible that a Husky branch split off from the main werewolf lineage."

"I feel like this is getting more and more far-fetched," Hao Ren muttered to Izaak.

The demon nodded: "But I think this makes a lot of sense."

Hao Ren: "..."

Lily clearly wasn't good at such complex issues and was quickly confused by Vivian's explanations. In the end, she waved her hand: "Forget it, I won't think about it too much. I'm living just fine, and it doesn't affect my eating or sleeping."

Hao Ren was quite impressed: Truly a Husky, look at this level of enlightenment—almost to the point of being a ditz.

"Actually, if you're still unsure, I can use the most accurate method to test you," Vivian, as a vampire, completely set aside her racial bias and offered to help. She grabbed Lily's hand earnestly, "Judging by appearance can be misleading, and we don't understand the data terminal. But I have a method you'll definitely accept."

Lily's ears perked up: "How?"

"Let me take a sip of your blood," Vivian said casually.

Lily instantly pulled her hand back and darted behind Hao Ren: "Vampire, be careful! I finally consider you a friend!"

"Look at how nervous you are," Vivian glanced at Lily disdainfully. "When you go to the hospital, they take blood samples too. I'm just taking a sip to test your blood, not to eat it. Think about it, you won't find a similar service anywhere else. You'd have to see a vet, and there's no vet on this planet who can determine if you're a werewolf or a Husky spirit."

Hao Ren instinctively felt that Vivian's method wasn't as accurate as his data terminal, but after thinking for a moment, Lily decided to trust the vampire: "Alright, we have a deal. Just one bite, or I'll bite back. My teeth are definitely better than yours."

A Husky comparing teeth with a vampire, can you be any cuter?

Vivian smiled and slowly approached Lily, who instinctively huddled on the sofa, her tail stiffening: "Where... where are you going to bite?"

"According to our clan's rules, it's the neck, but if you're not comfortable, I can do your arm."

"What's so scary, bite the neck if you want... wait, did you brush your teeth?"

"High-ranking vampires' fangs can't have bacteria. Don't worry, they're cleaner than a sterile room."

"…But you should rinse your mouth, I'm suspicious."

"You talk too much! Close your eyes, I'm biting!"

"Ah!"

Lily's chatter was cut short as Vivian bit down, and the werewolf girl only managed a short, sharp cry. Hao Ren watched the whole scene, seeing the two beautiful girls entangled on the sofa, a scene of blooming yuri... what a waste.

Vivian kept her promise and only took a small sip of blood, finishing in a few seconds. She sat up and slowly savored the taste, while Lily's face had a strange flush as she looked at Vivian nervously: "How is it?"

Vivian's expression changed from calm to increasingly strange. Lily saw this and immediately became anxious: "Don't scare me... what is it?"

"I realize I still don't understand this world enough," Vivian moved a bit away from Lily. "I have two pieces of news, and I'm not sure if they're good or bad... first, you are indeed a Husky, I swear by the name of the blood clan, my judgment of blood has never been wrong."

Lily was mentally prepared and could accept this news: "What about the second?"

"…I also tasted a sixteenth of Pekingese blood."

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