"Instead of having a useless argument with me here, you'd better leave quickly. Mother is about to wake up." Dales reminded calmly. Ryan did not stay any longer and left quickly.

On top of the ancient castle, Yang Liu stood under a crescent moon and watched all this.

"Look, no matter how many times he comes back, he will leave the castle. The only difference is the time." Vianna's voice was filled with helplessness. Yang Liu watched Ryan disappear into the dense trees until the breath dissipated, then she turned and left the terrace. "It's okay. Since we are here, we should make the best of it. The plot has to develop. He won't stay in the castle obediently for the rest of his life. After all, we have another protagonist, the one you never saw, kid."

Yang Liu was unsure, but she couldn't show her fear. Vianna's rich experience and countless reincarnation attempts were too misleading, and she almost fell into it. If she really followed her words, she would become timid, put away her trust, and completely surrender to her own psychological guidance. This was the key to a perfect ending.

Yang Liu thought about it and called Dales.

Dales had not yet been happy about his brother's impatient departure and had not yet opened a bag of fresh blood to celebrate. He was shocked when he was suddenly named. After all, as an unfavored child, he could not guarantee whether his mother would punish him or expel him.

"Mother." Dales appeared silently in front of the willow door and nodded meekly.

"Dyers, you need to leave the castle." Yang Liu's soft voice was mixed with a hint of indifference. She turned a page of the obscure book in her hand, but heard Dyers's breathing stagnate, and then he let out a light gasp, and his tentative voice was panicked. "Mother, are you going to expel me?"

Dales was eager to get an answer. Yang Liu glanced at him suspiciously and then looked away from his cracked expression. "I just asked you to go to the human world and bring back something. I don't want my child to be locked up in the damn East again."

Yang Liu's words made Dales breathe a sigh of relief, and then he held the list that Yang Liu had made in his hands. Familiar or unfamiliar words appeared in Dales' eyes. His eyes darkened and an emotion flashed by, but he retracted it before Yang Liu noticed.

"I will go now, and have fun, mother."

Dales slowly left Vianna's room and closed the door. The notes in his hand were all very ordinary things, some communication tools that humans would use. Dales folded the papers in his hand and put them in his pocket. Before everything started, he wanted to be a good "son" and obey her in everything.

When Ryan left the castle, Dales prepared not only a card to escape from the castle, but also a large sum of money, which seemed very considerable to ordinary people, in a palm-sized card. Yuanli took a look and found that it was a bank card that could be used in the Huaguo Mirror, as well as a passport and ID card for customs clearance. Yuanli admired his thoughtfulness, but also felt suspicious of his excessive thoughtfulness. When he boarded the plane, he left the synesthesia bat at the edge of the forest. He was not a really ignorant child.

When Ruiyin's plane landed, the early sun of China was rising, and a huge black umbrella blocked his view. The bustling streets had undergone tremendous changes in the short ten years. Ruiyin came to the long-lost manor relying on his memory, but all he saw were empty rooms.

"Ran?"

He did not get the reward he deserved after his hard work. Ryan felt a little annoyed, just like a child who didn't get any candy. He really needed to vent his dissatisfaction.

……

The manor was attacked, and an inexplicable force blew Wen Yu's yard to pieces. From the pictures taken by his aunt, it seemed that the flowers he had grown in the yard with great difficulty when he was a child had turned into a puddle of mud. A corner of the house was missing, and the tiles shattered to the ground, crushing the broken branches of flowers underneath, which looked as if they could no longer survive.

"Team leader, our superiors asked us to go on a business trip." Wen Yu flipped his phone on the table, poked his head out from behind the old table, and reached out to push away the scattered small figurines on the table that looked unusual at first glance.

"where to?"

"Sichuan."

Wen Yu thought to himself, "I'm sleepy, so I'll just give you a pillow." Then he took the document, signed his name with a pen, and prepared to leave Bureau 547.

……

After venting his anger, Rui Yin felt even more aggrieved. The place that held his memories was destroyed by him. The scene he imagined did not appear, and the boy did not come to kill him angrily with a sword.

Ruiyin was complaining to the friend he just met, totally unaware of the other's increasingly distorted facial features. The surprise in his eyes almost became tangible, and he quietly gave him the title of a masochist.

Ruiyin was holding the wine and was unwilling to leave like this. When he was bored, a familiar fragrance passed by his nose. Ruiyin's somewhat listless expression suddenly became energetic. He suddenly looked up and took in the young man who was hurriedly passing by.

"I rely on..."

The red diamond-shaped flower ornament between the young man's eyebrows was particularly bright in color, his long tied hair swayed gently as he walked, and his green eyes were full of anxiety. Rui Yin felt that everything around him had become quiet, and an invisible light shone on the young man, then dimmed when he disappeared around the corner.

"Oh shit, I saw my wife."

Rui Yin spoke Sichuan dialect with a somewhat awkward accent and swallowed half a glass of wine mixed with ice cubes. His friends who watched him being depressed and desperate one second and full of energy and vitality the next were a little confused and gave him another label of schizophrenia.

"I'm leaving now. We'll get together another day."

Ruiyin came back to his senses from the shock and hurriedly chased after him. The smell in the air had been diluted. The greatest help given by the vampires' keen five senses was this faint residual breath mixed in the crowd.

"Why are you walking so fast? Every time you see me, you act like you've seen a ghost." Rui Yin forced himself to concentrate his mental strength, and then explored following the smell.

A familiar figure appeared before his eyes again. Wen Yu was standing under a street light, holding a cell phone in his hand and looking around. When Rui Yin was about to step forward, the cell phone in his pocket rang. The ringtone, which was not specially set, was particularly abrupt in the quiet street. Wen Yu turned around and saw only a plastic bag blown by the wind.

"Who is it? Don't you know you're busy?" Ryan's angry words were instantly extinguished by the voice on the other end. Vianna's voice sounded a little unreal through the phone, as if the signal was not very good. "Ryan, a gentleman shouldn't yell at his mother while answering the phone."

"Huh?" Ruiyin turned the phone over and looked at the unknown number on it. He listened to it again uncertainly. "Mother?"

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