Lin Qiao raised a finger, and as she expected, the vine slowly reached the lakeside as it crawled toward her. Seeing this, she squatted and reached her fingers toward it, which instantly coiled around one of her fingers, as if it knew what she wanted.
'Mama…'
'Eh? Who?'
'Mama…'
'Damn! Who's calling me Mama! You weird vine, don't call me Mama!' Lin Qiao yelled in her head. She couldn't help but stare at the vine which was coiled around her finger in shock, startled on hearing someone call her 'Mama' in her head.
'Whooo… You're Mama… You're Mama!'
Then, another message was sent into her head. The vine plant believed that Lin Qiao was its mama! At this point, she even wanted to cry. 'Even if I skipped five years and became a zombie, I can't possibly give birth to a baby vine!'
'You didn't give birth to me… You planted me…'