Sitting on the cross-border trading group, the country is chasing after it

Jiang Ruochu pulled his arm out of the beauty's arms and said to the void: "I was in the conference room in the last second, and appeared here in the next second. Do you think I will take what I see in front of me seriously?"

As soon as Jiang Ruochu finished speaking, the golden mountain and the beautiful woman in front of him disappeared instantly.

A blurry white shadow floated above Jiang Ruochu.

"You are smarter than any human I have ever met."

"But even if many of them know it's fake, they will still be immersed in the unlimited wealth and comfort and will not be willing to leave."

The shadow slowly descended and stood two or three meters away from Jiang Ruochu.

Jiang Ruochu looked at the shadow carefully and found that the other person had a slim figure and his facial features were vaguely similar to his own.

"You don't want money or sex, so what do you want?"

The shadow slowly approached Jiang Ruochu and whispered in her ear: "I will definitely know."

"Because I am you and you are me."

"I am the embodiment of your desires."

"You are so exhausted now. You have so much ability and so much wealth, but you still can't save your father."

"I have to run around and clean up all kinds of messes every day. There is not a single day of peace."

"What do those time travelers have to do with you?"

"They're all dead, why are you still worrying about them? You're just strangers, not even friends. Their families, friends, and wishes have nothing to do with you."

"What does the matter between China and the United States have to do with you? Anyway, you already have enough wealth, and you can live freely anywhere."

"dont you agree?"

"It's better to put down all the bullshit responsibilities."

"How wonderful it would be to be a truly free self?"

The shadow whispered seductively in Jiang Ruochu's ear, and every word hit her sore spot.

"You are right and very tempting. Can you help me find my father? Can you take me home?"

"Of course I can! I can do anything."

Even the shadow's voice was very similar to Jiang Ruchu's, but its breath was cold. Just when Jiang Ruchu felt the chill coming from his ears, a warmth suddenly came out from the soles of his feet.

The scenery around her changed rapidly, and she was suddenly back home.

Her mother Yan Mingyu was busy in the kitchen, her younger brother Jiang Chuyi was helping her, and her father Jiang Sheng was writing Spring Festival couplets in the living room. After finishing, he picked them up and looked at them with satisfaction, and after looking at them, he did not forget to show off to his wife and son.

"How did I write?"

Yan Mingyu said with a smile: "It's well written. I can write for my relatives and friends at this level."

Jiang Chuyi also praised: "My dad is the best."

Then, Jiang Sheng turned his head and looked at Jiang Ruochu: "Jiang Jiang, let's go and help Dad put up the Spring Festival couplets."

Even though Jiang Ruochu knew it was fake, her eyes still turned red and she stood there in a daze.

She hadn't seen her father so lively for a long time.

Jiang Sheng had a rosy complexion, bright eyes, and looked so healthy as if nothing had ever happened to him.

Jiang Ruochu couldn't help but shout, "Dad!"

"Hey!" Jiang Sheng responded cheerfully.

Jiang Ruochu's eyes felt sore and tears fell down.

Jiang Sheng quickly asked with concern: "Hey, Jiang Jiang, what's wrong? Why are you crying? Did you get wronged outside?"

"No, no, I'm just happy to see you." Jiang Ruochu rubbed his eyes.

"You silly child." Jiang Sheng touched Jiang Ruochu's head.

The magical thing was that his body was actually real, and Jiang Ruchu felt the warmth from his father's big palm.

Yan Mingyu in the kitchen didn't know that Jiang Ruochu was crying, she just urged him with a smile: "Go help your dad, watch him carefully, don't let him stick it crooked again."

Jiang Ruochu quickly calmed down and said, "Okay."

Jiang Sheng said stubbornly: "Nonsense, I have never pasted it crookedly."

Although he said so, he still looked at Jiang Ruochu with a smile: "Let's go and put up the Spring Festival couplets."

Jiang Ruochu nodded. Originally, she and Jiang Sheng were walking side by side, but as they walked, her movements slowed down until Jiang Sheng turned around in confusion and looked at her quietly.

Jiang Ruochu looked at his father in front of him, tears of reluctance welling up in his eyes.

She sighed deeply: "Forget it, no matter how good the fake is, it can never become real."

"You can't give me a real family."

"What do you think is true and what is false?"

“Is what you can see, touch, and communicate with real?”

"So now you can see them, touch them, and communicate with them, so aren't they real?"

This passage is very tempting.

indeed so.

What is true? What is fake?

If the fake is exactly the same as the real one, how can it be considered fake?

People with weak willpower are likely to be tempted in this way.

Fortunately, Jiang Ruochu was firm enough.

"If I don't go back, my dad won't be able to come back, and I don't know what will happen in the outside world. The world has changed, and my mom and brother won't be able to live a stable life."

"If I stay here alone, living with my fake parents and brother, I can live an easy life. But my real family is suffering."

"I can't do it." Jiang Ruochu did feel tired sometimes, but the physical fitness given to her by the system allowed her to withstand the fatigue.

"Uh... I have another suggestion for you." Jiang Ruochu touched his nose, "Your magic weapon's seduction skill is not mature enough. Before, I couldn't figure out what I wanted, but now I know, but what you made is too fake."

"Although I value my family the most and miss the time before the incident at home, I know that time cannot be reversed."

"Oh, no, let me correct you. It should be said that in most cases, time cannot be reversed." Jiang Ruochu has come into contact with so many gods and demons now, and feels that he can be more relaxed about some things.

"If you really want to seduce me, you should let me treat the illusion as real, instead of telling me that this place is fake and better than the real one."

"..."The unknown magic weapon that was ridiculed by Jiang Ruochu was going crazy inside.

Don't you think I don't want to?

Others who enter the illusion are all confused and dazed, not as clear-headed as you! Then I can only change the way I fool people!

While the magic weapon was complaining, Jiang Ruochu said sincerely: "Why don't you practice more in this world and make the fake more real."

The magic weapon's pride was hurt, and it could not bear to hear Jiang Ruochu say another word. It said angrily: "Go!"

The next second, Jiang Ruochu returned to the real world.

There was no change in the people or things before her eyes.

To her, what she just experienced took about an hour, but in reality, only a few seconds had passed.

The system was overjoyed [Great! Jiang Jiang, you're back! ]

[I was worried that you wouldn't be able to come out. How did you come back? ]

"Uh...it seems like I broke the defense of the magic weapon, so it let me come back."

【ha? 】

Jiang Ruochu asked the system: "What is the situation now?"

[I can’t hold it back any longer. 】

Just as the system sighed, new changes suddenly occurred in the conference hall.