Bengtie: Is your pure and beautiful destiny serious?

After checking his luggage one last time, Cheng An and Xing sat on the sofa and waited for the train to start its transition.

Pam's voice echoed in the carriage: "The train is about to jump - the train is about to jump - please sit tight and hold on to Pam -!"

As a slight strange feeling climbed up his skin, Cheng An closed his eyes, praying that he would not fall into a dream like Xing.

So when she felt her body stabilized, the girl opened her eyes with excitement, and then fell silent as she looked at the flower field and the pure white, faceless shadow of the goddess in front of her.

No, why is it you again?

"Are you the goddess's remaining consciousness or energy? I feel like we meet too often." Cheng An said helplessly.

"After all, 'it' chose you. As my former carrier, it's only natural that you've ended up like this. I always wanted to see the outcome." The white shadow seemed to recognize her and spoke more like a human.

"Do you also want to see when I destroy the box?" Cheng An was a little confused, "Can't you do it yourself?"

"I am just a remnant of strength. There are people who are more suitable for this job than me. Why should I waste my strength?"

She was speechless and choked. "You don't have to say I'm just a tool so directly."

"Not a tool, but a helper. Knight, your help is of great significance to Chunmei's fate." The white shadow gently corrected her.

"Okay, then why are we meeting here? Do you have something to say?" Cheng An was about to become indifferent. Forget it, forget it. Don't hit a smiling person. Although the shadow was not a human and did not have a smiling face, the person's tone was so gentle that she felt embarrassed to swear.

The white shadow made a sound, "This is just a memory, a dream. If you didn't take the initiative to see me, then you may have come here just because the soul and memory of an outsider are not used to the concentration of memory in Asdena."

Oh, in short, you got caught, right?

Cheng An: "...Haha, it's not like I couldn't guess this result."

She hoped that Xing wouldn't wake up before her when she woke up, otherwise she would feel a little embarrassed.

"Then can you give me a hand and send me back directly?" We are all acquaintances, so it is possible to help with such a small matter, right?

The white goddess didn't say much, just nodded. A wind mixed with flower petals swept in from behind her, and the crackling sound hit Cheng An's face. She raised her arms to cover her face, and felt her body getting lighter and lighter.

Then, before she felt that she had completely lost her vision, a soft female voice mixed with the fragrance of flowers and the wind of petals blew towards her -

The voice said, "You are about to find the truth."

"Ha--Hoo--" Cheng An finally breathed in fresh air and opened her eyes on the sofa in the train. She immediately took a deep breath and felt the air in the real world.

People have a long memory for smells, so sometimes you can tell whether a place is familiar just by taking a breath.

The girl smelled a familiar smell and saw a familiar little figure. The conductor, Pam, was patting her knee with her little hand, "Passenger, passenger, are you okay, Pam?"

"Asdena's memories are too dense. It seems that you and the Star Passenger have more sensitive constitutions. Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else? Do you need to rest for a while?"

Cheng An came back to her senses and shook her head, indicating that she was fine. She also thanked the conductor for his care. She turned her head to look at Xing beside her. The girl also had her eyes open, with a line of tears hanging quietly on her face. She seemed to be awake, but had not yet come back to her senses.

The conductor then began to care about Xing. After all, her sudden tears seemed to indicate a bigger problem.

The two were delayed for a long time amid Pam's nagging before they were finally let off the train. The conductor's caring look was so cute. It can only be said that it was a really sweet trouble.

The two sisters in distress looked at each other with a sense of sympathy, and then both followed in the footsteps of San Yueqi and the others, and finally completed the entry process in a tortuous way.

San Yueqi looked at the magnificent hotel lobby and sighed deeply that he was indeed the star of the event. "I wonder which room we are staying in? Let's go. Uncle Yang and the others must be queuing at the front desk. Let's go and meet them!"

After saying that, San Yue Qi strode over, leaving Xing and Cheng An following slowly behind.

Suddenly, a handsome young boy came over and bowed politely to them. "Welcome to Daydream Hotel. I wish you an unforgettable vacation experience! If you need to check in, please go straight to the hotel front desk."

Short light blue hair, bangs covering one eye, purple pupils, isn't this Misha?

When Cheng An saw the young boy, he couldn't help but think of the great watchmaker Mikhail, the senior who came to greet them at the beginning and finally brought the pioneering heritage to everyone in the train crew.

Therefore, she did not dare to underestimate this young boy and greeted him politely, "Hello, I wish you good luck in your work and thank you for your help."

Misha didn't seem to expect this strange lady to be so serious. He was a little surprised. "Huh? You are too polite. I am Misha, a waiter at Pinocchio. I am happy to serve you."

"No, no, no, it's my duty. Of course I should be polite." But you are a watchmaker.

"Ah, there's really no need to be so formal, sir, are you a little nervous? I'm just an ordinary waiter." Did I scare her?

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She opened her mouth, but before she could even wonder why Misha in front of her looked so much like the child she met in her dream, why did Cheng An become polite with her?

Is your next step to bow 90 degrees to each other?

Cheng An's sudden confusion symptoms have been going on for a few days. Did this just happen to happen?

Is this a disease? Is there a cure?

Just when Xing felt that he couldn't let Cheng An continue to scare the young boy like this, San Yueqi's call drew the attention of several people here.

The pink-haired girl looked worried, "Xing, Cheng An, come here quickly, something seems to be wrong..."

As a waiter, Misha was considerate. He immediately understood the current situation of the two guests, adjusted his tone and expression, and said with a smile: "If you need to move your luggage to the guest room, you can always find me. Go ahead, don't keep your two friends waiting for too long."

When Xing saw this godsend opportunity, he immediately nodded with a smile in his eyes, then took Cheng An's arm and walked to the front desk.

There were quite a few people gathered near the front desk, probably here to check in, but Ji Zi and Uncle Yang, who were at the front of the line, did not look very good.

According to the explanation given by the waitress in the lobby, the general meaning is that the information shows that there are only four platinum rooms on the Starry Sky Train, which contain information on Ji Zi, Uncle Yang, San Yue Qi and Dan Heng, but not Xing and Cheng An.

Xing followed suit, "I am Dan Heng."

Cheng An is also very flexible. "You must have heard that there is a conductor named Pam on the train. I am Pam. Thank you."

The two of them chatted calmly, but the lady at the front desk actually nodded and said, "There is indeed a record of 'Conductor Pam' among the train crew, but Mr. Danheng——"

"Miss, you don't look like Mr. Danheng himself."

After these words were spoken, everyone was speechless.

Especially Xing and Cheng An.

They actually recognized Pam's identity here, and what's even more outrageous is that they didn't recognize Xing pretending to be Dan Heng. It's really hard to judge.

Xing couldn't help but laugh for a moment, and she didn't know if it was because this development was so ridiculous.