In the dream, Meng Yan stood there in a daze.

At that moment, all kinds of emotions came over her, and she felt her whole body was so uncomfortable that she felt like she was about to die.

Meng Yan pursed her lips tightly and looked at the face that looked exactly like her.

The man's eyebrows were cold and his dark eyes looked over at her, but it seemed as if he was looking through her at another person.

Meng Yan suddenly stopped being nervous.

She even tried to step forward, but the next moment, severe pain surged all over her body, and her head hurt as if it was about to split.

Meng Yan held his head tightly and fell down heavily, raising a cloud of dust.

The monster that had the same face as her suddenly turned into a normal appearance, but was covered in white clothes and blood.

Behind her was a vast expanse of white fog. Meng Yan could not see anything clearly and could only feel severe pain all over his body.

And in my mind, there seemed to be some forgotten memories struggling to break free.

……

As soon as Meng Yan's father and mother came to Meng Yan's bedside and hadn't even taken a few glances at him, Meng Yan suddenly struggled with very small movements. Fine sweat oozed from his forehead, his brows furrowed, and his body slowly curled up. It was unknown what kind of pain he was going through, which was particularly heartbreaking.

Mother Meng's eyes turned red, and she reached out her hand to gently wipe away the sweat from her forehead.

Father Meng formed one hand into a claw and hung it just above Meng Yan. Vigorous spiritual power surged out, covering Meng Yan's entire body.

Meng's mother, who was standing by, also reached out and held Meng Yan's hand, muttering to herself. A faint glow emanated from her body, which gradually spread along the two people's clasped fingers and was transmitted to Meng Yan, mysterious and strange.

In the dream, Meng Yan felt herself enveloped by a warm breath, and the severe pain disappeared. She raised her head blankly, as if she had not yet reacted.

And in the mind, the memory that was about to be released suddenly disappeared without a trace and was sealed deep in the mind again.

Her consciousness gradually fell into a deep sleep.

Outside the dream, Meng's father and mother finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Meng Yan, who had calmed down and was sleeping soundly.

"I didn't expect that Yanyan's memory would be unlocked so early." Father Meng withdrew his hand, his tone solemn.

Mother Meng also frowned, "Fortunately we came tonight, otherwise..."

She didn't continue talking, but the look she gave Meng Yan was filled with fear.

Father Meng also frowned.

Meng's mother held Meng Yan's hand. The girl's hand was very delicate, slender, white, but extremely cold.

"It would be great if Yanyan was really just an ordinary little human girl." Mother Meng gently stroked Meng Yan's hair, "Then she wouldn't have to suffer so much."

"Silly child, you are still worried about bringing trouble to us, but you..." Mother Meng couldn't continue, tears fell from her red eyes.

Father Meng patted her shoulder and looked at Meng Yan with a look full of sorrow.

"Don't worry, everything will get better." Father Meng didn't know whether he was comforting his wife or talking to himself.

The two didn't stay together for long. Mother Meng finally touched Meng Yan's face and said softly and warmly, "Yan Yan, have a good dream."

The two disappeared into the room.

Meng Yan looked more relaxed. He rubbed the pillow and buried half of his face in the quilt. The comforted little beast subconsciously wanted to seek more warmth. He rubbed his head hard again, but did not get any comfort. He frowned in grievance, and a pair of fluffy white ears slowly appeared on his head, and shook gently.

"Mother……"

In the dead of night, a very low and aggrieved voice was heard, so thin and weak, just like a little baby who had been wronged, seeking the protection of its mother.

However, Meng's mother had already left with Meng's father.

……

The moon was hanging high in the sky, and a man was standing under the fruit tree.

The night doesn't seem that dark under the moonlight.

The man was wearing a casual suit and standing there quietly, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Suddenly, a voice came from my ear, "Are you waiting for us?"

Meng's father and mother suddenly appeared, as if they were stained with the glow of moonlight.

The man turned around and it was Uncle Wang who looked much younger.

He smiled slightly, "Old friend, long time no see."

……

The next day, it was already a little late when Meng Yan woke up.

She felt as if she had slept for a very long time, but it was surprisingly comfortable.

Meng Yan did not get up immediately. She stretched, grabbed her hair twice, looked lazy, and yawned. As a result, when she put her hands down, she found a snow-white hair in her hand, except for the silver-white hair ends.

She was stunned for a moment and touched the top of her head again.

Fortunately, the ears were not exposed.

So, did you accidentally expose your ears when you were sleeping at night?

Meng Yan climbed up from the bed and looked at Zuo Yue. Zuo Yue was still sleeping, and sleeping soundly.

She quietly went to the bathroom and looked at her head.

It must be that a hair fell off accidentally.

Meng Yan poked his head with some fear, "Why did it come out?"

Fortunately, Sister Yue didn’t see it.

Otherwise, she didn't know how to explain it.

Meng Yan tidied his hair and started to wash.

After she finished washing up and walked out of the bathroom, she found that Zuo Yue was also awake.

"Yanyan, are you done washing up?" Zuo Yue asked while yawning.

She looked particularly tired and sleepy.

Meng Yan nodded in response, and then couldn't help but ask with concern, "Sister Yue, did you go to bed very late again yesterday? This is not good for your health. You should not stay up so late in the future."

Human beings are inherently fragile, and staying up late all the time will make them even more vulnerable.

Meng Yan cared sincerely.

Zuo Yue touched the tip of her nose with a guilty conscience, and then immediately said, "I know, I know."

"But..." She suddenly remembered something, "I felt a little strange that I was so sleepy last night."

Meng Yan looked at her strangely.

Zuo Yue hesitated and said, "Last night, when I was about to go to bed, I didn't seem to be that sleepy yet. It happened that I read the most exciting part of the novel. I was so excited at that time. I wanted to watch a few more pictures and finish reading that part, but I don't know what happened. I suddenly felt so sleepy that I couldn't open my eyes."

When she woke up this morning, she was still holding the novel in her hand!

Meng Yan thought about it for a moment, then confirmed, "That must be Sister Yue, your body is protesting."

Zuo Yue was a little confused, "Is that so?"

Meng Yan nodded seriously, "The human body is very complicated. It must think that you should rest, but you haven't rested yet, so your brain orders you to sleep."

Zuo Yue seemed to understand, "Is that so?"

Meng Yan nodded seriously.

This is what Sister Jing said to her when she stayed up late reading comics.

But she is not a human being and has never fallen asleep suddenly. She goes to bed on time every day simply because she loves to sleep.

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