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It was so much fun teasing Jiang Wan.

She could play this game forever.

Between the two, Ning Feng, who was ignored by both sides, did not feel ashamed at all, but rather felt at ease.

Looking at this scene full of life, he suddenly felt tired.

Since the incident in Fencheng, he has been working non-stop in various places without rest.

Laying out the abyss, descending into the abyss, judging the Flame Demon Queen, facing the Stargazer, first encounter with the Insightful One...

One thing after another came at him, leaving him no chance to catch his breath.

Elsewhere, Ning Feng dared not relax or catch his breath, unwilling to reveal his exhaustion and timidity to others.

Before the wronged souls of Fencheng, he, carrying their souls on his back, could not bend his spine in the slightest.

Before Kalan, the sage was both great and cruel, casually displaying his arrogance and supreme power.

Before the Death Hunter, as his noble and benevolent master, he could not afford to reveal even the slightest flaw.

Before the Flame Demon Queen, he was the judge who brought her death and judgment.

Even in the presence of stargazers, his identity is more that of a new prophet than that of himself.

Only in their presence could Ning Feng truly breathe a sigh of relief.

It was not anyone else, not someone on whom high hopes were placed, and certainly not a figure returning from the past.

He is who he is, and Ning Feng is simply Ning Feng.

They are childhood sweethearts who have known each other for many years and are irreplaceable.

They are the destined person who recklessly enters your heart.

In Jiang Wan and Xilin's eyes, they were always looking at only one person.

No matter how many titles or secrets he may have, he is no one else.

so good.

Unable to suppress his exhaustion, Ning Feng yawned.

Such a beautiful scene is truly reassuring.

A wave of weariness washed over him. He smelled the aroma of coffee in the air and felt a sense of comfort emanating from them. Ning Feng's eyelids drooped.

Little by little, he slowly closed his eyes.

The two were still exchanging words while playing chess, but Ning Feng didn't find it noisy at all; on the contrary, he found it quite pleasant to listen to.

At home, Ning Feng, who plays various roles, finally let down his guard completely.

Here, at this moment, let's put all those things aside.

Time to sleep.

So he went to sleep.

Beside Xilin and Jiang Wan, he slumped onto the table and fell into a deep sleep.

Looking at his peaceful and comfortable sleeping face, no one would imagine the pressure he was under.

He himself doesn't care.

He's too tired and needs to rest.

……

The stargazers standing atop the Sky City, gazing at the sea of clouds below, slowly closed their eyes and sighed softly.

"There's still time..."

“You can continue to enjoy this time until you are fully grown up.”

Turning back to her seat, she recalled the unexpected suggestion the devil had made earlier.

"If they can really believe it, then there might be even more chances."

"only……"

Tick.

A drop of pale gold blood slid from the corner of his mouth and finally landed on the table.

She was indifferent to the inevitable death that awaited her and was never afraid of it.

only……

Like Ning Feng, the stargazer closed his eyes and whispered:

"How much time do I have left?"

……

Ning Feng had no idea what it felt like for others to be in their dreams.

However, at that moment, he clearly realized one thing.

I'm dreaming.

Moreover, it was a rather peculiar dream.

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Everyone dreams.

While nothing is absolute and there may be people who have never dreamed in their entire lives, Ning Feng felt that this statement was generally correct.

After all, the saying "nothing is absolute" is itself a very absolute statement.

For Ning Feng, dreaming used to be a very magical thing.

Dreams are illogical and can develop freely.

The chaotic unfolding of his dreams provided him with a satisfying sense of joy upon waking.

Unlike some people who find dreaming tiring and painful, Ning Feng used to enjoy dreaming.

That would allow him to relax his tense mind and prevent him from completely breaking down.

As for why it's "in the past," that's quite intriguing.

"Tell me why?"

Waking up from the absurd dream, Ning Feng looked at the black cat beside him, who was likely the instigator, and sighed.

Waking up in a somewhat familiar cabin, Ning Feng lay on a sofa covered with animal fur and pulled back the blanket covering him.

Looking at the black cat curled up under the blanket, breathing evenly against his chest, Ning Feng blinked.

He didn't complain, but instead sighed and reached out to stroke the black cat's fur.

You wicked woman, you make it impossible for anyone to sleep peacefully.

Good or bad.

After being touched by Ning Feng, the black cat's calm breathing changed, and then it slowly opened its eyes.

A young face was reflected in his ruby-like eyes, then he yawned widely and shook his head.

"Don't shake it so much that cat hair is everywhere."

Strangely, this time, when faced with Ning Feng's criticism, the black cat did not show the same smug smile as before.

"Meow?"

The black cat really was just an ordinary black cat, meowing softly and letting out a lazy whimper as it was being petted.

"What are you meowing for? Speak up! Don't play the kitten with me right now. I'm not angry."

Ning Feng genuinely had no intention of being disturbed from his peaceful dream; he was simply tired and wanted to get a good night's sleep.

"Can't you just let me have a good dream? I'm so tired, I want to sleep."

It glanced strangely at Ning Feng, who was blinking at it but not continuing the massage, and then, as if losing interest, got up and walked away with light, cat-like steps.

Ok? ? ?

"Why are you running? I haven't finished speaking..."

Ning Feng's silence was fine, but the moment he opened his mouth, the black cat ran even faster, disappearing into the room in a puff of smoke.

Ning Feng was left alone, standing there with his hand raised, staring blankly in the direction where the black cat had disappeared.

"Again? What's going on?"

What are you doing, woman?

Is this a case of playing hard to get?

Why are you suddenly doing this?

What, do you think I'm the kind of person who takes advantage of others?

...I really am.

Standing up from the sofa, Ning Feng yawned and stretched vigorously.

Hmm! Ah...hmm?