“I’ll be straightforward; this child is not the reincarnation of your child, so don’t waste your feelings.”
Ye Wenxin was caught off guard. She had planned to keep up the pretense a bit longer, but she didn’t expect her true identity to be so ruthlessly exposed so soon. Anxiety gripped her as she realized she had been deceived.
However, it wasn’t a deliberate scheme by Long Qingyue and the others; they were simply unaware of the flower slaves behind the queen bee.
The queen bee symbolized external authority, while the flower slaves truly manipulated the hearts of people in this world. Fortunately, flower slaves couldn’t read minds, or Ye Wenxin felt they would have immediately exposed her true intentions.
Lost in thought, she pondered how to maintain a friendly relationship with the queen bee now that the reincarnation story was no longer viable. The queen bee pressed her lips together and whispered, “I know.”
Those words were spoken so softly, as if they drained all her strength.
“It seems you’re no longer being foolish. Since you haven’t gotten involved with her, I won’t punish you... In a few months, they will just be fodder,” the flower slave said calmly. Ye Wenxin didn’t expect to hear such a cruel truth at that moment.
They wouldn’t even become flower people but would be treated as mere fodder.
Reflecting on it, those insectoids were training them and feeding them honey to improve their meat quality and enhance nutrients.
If she remembered correctly, the remaining individuals were exceptional in both physique and talent, clearly intended as a feast.
When the truth emerged, Ye Wenxin realized she had almost been misled.
She had hoped there might be some good among the insectoids or flower people, but she had been too naive in her assumptions about kindness.
Ye Wenxin felt sadness and anger, but she soon calmed down with the help of her unwarranted heart.
The queen bee racked her brain, trying to save Ye Wenxin’s life. After some thought, she clenched her fists and said seriously, “Flower Slave, I suspect she is Lady Peach Blossom, which is why I feel so close to her.”
With this suggestion from the queen bee, the flower slave finally showed some emotion. Her hand touched Ye Wenxin, carefully exploring a circle around her.
“I can really sense a familiar aura. Even if she is not Lady Peach Blossom, she should be related to her.” The flower slave was both surprised and delighted, but Ye Wenxin understood that it was not her aura of Lady Peach Blossom but rather the queen bee had been feeding her own blood every day recently.
That kind of blood created a misleading guide; previously, the scorpion had mistakenly thought Ye Wenxin was Lady Peach Blossom for this reason. Now, the flower slave, being intentionally led by the queen bee, evidently believed it to some extent.
Just as the queen bee felt a sense of relief, the flower slave directly issued an eviction order.
“Alright, you can leave. She'll stay behind for me to observe for a few days.”
