If I am reborn without any memories, then my rebirth would be in vain!

The nicer Mu Qiuhe spoke, the more uncomfortable Yun Fan felt.

After a while, he couldn't help but laugh, and then he had to face Cha Ran's puzzled gaze.

As time went by, Cha Ran couldn't hold on any longer.

She tilted her head and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Yun Fan nodded seriously, "It's delicious!"

"Oh, then you must eat it all for me. Don't leave any."

"If there's any left, I'll beat you up!"

Yun Fan, who was originally smiling, was stunned.

"Ah?" "Hmm?"

Cha Ran looked at Yun Fan, tilted his head and asked softly, "Is it not possible?"

Looking at his wife's expression, Yun Fan nodded helplessly and said, "Okay."

After hearing what Sister Cha Ran said, Mu Qiuhe, who was originally dead, suddenly came back to life, and her eyes were fixed on Yun Fan's expression.

At this moment, the offensive and defensive forces are reversed!

……

In the hazy world, the whole world is filled with bright colors, the grass is covered with bright flowers, and the sky is filled with dark blue and almost black clouds.

A strong wind blew across the sky, and a huge vortex seemed to form in the air, gathering the dark clouds into it, layer upon layer, which was extremely strange.

The whole world seemed to have turned into an oil painting, with bright red and gloomy gray forming a completely mismatched painting.

In the crimson sea of flowers, a blurry figure slowly stood up, his hand supporting his forehead, his eyes full of confusion.

"Where is this?"

He narrowed his eyes and looked at this strange world. A hurricane passed by him, shaking the flowers on the ground, as if countless people raised their arms and gently echoed him.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound among the flowers, as if something was moving among them.

The figure's attention was immediately attracted, and at the same time, the bright red flowers suddenly grew, reaching his waist in an instant. The dense flowers covered everything, and only the bright red flowers were shaking constantly.

The crimson color of the flowers grew darker, and the vortex in the sky began to slowly rotate. Thunder rumbled from the dark clouds, and the last ray of sunlight disappeared under the cover of the dark clouds, leaving only the dead silence of darkness.

"hello."

A crisp voice came from behind him, which made the already confused figure suddenly startled.

"Can't you hear me?"

Suddenly, out of instinct, the figure turned around in an instant, and hit the head with the weapon he was holding.

It’s a pity that there was no one behind him.

"It seems that he can hear it."

"But why is it so violent?"

"You're attacking me the first time we meet. Did I do something wrong?"

The clear voice of a young boy echoed in his ears, as if he was right in front of him, but he could not see his figure.

The figure lowered his arms, as if lost in thought.

And that voice came again.

"what are you thinking about?"

"Are you thinking about the past or the future?"

"Is there anything worth pondering?"

"Oh, yes, you seem to have forgotten everything, haven't you?"

The boy laughed, as if mocking the figure's ignorance.

"Don't think about it, you won't understand it."

“That’s all…”

At the end of the story, the boy's voice suddenly disappeared.

"Hmm? Can't I tell you?"

“Is this also a restriction?”

"So sensitive."

Disgust was evident in the boy's words.

The figure was still standing there, his eyes had closed at some point, the hurricane blew past him, blowing up his clothes and hair, and the flowers around his waist hit him from time to time.

"Everything... still has the possibility of starting over, doesn't it?"

The figure with his eyes closed suddenly uttered these words. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the sea of flowers in front of him, feeling a little at a loss.

He suddenly expressed his feelings from the bottom of his heart, but after saying them, he felt his heart became even emptier.

He seemed to have forgotten everything and didn't know why he said this.

As soon as the words came out, the boy was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

"what?"

"restart?"

"What restart?"

"What are you talking about?"

He seemed to have heard the funniest joke, and the boy asked sarcastically:

"Do you know what happened?"

"You clearly don't know anything, yet you still have the audacity to talk about starting over. This is the funniest joke I've ever heard in my life."

The figure didn't reply, but instead searched around in the sea of flowers. After a while, the figure took a deep breath and spoke softly, "Isn't it because I've forgotten everything that I can start over?"

"Can I only start over and begin anew if I give up everything, forget the past, forget who I am, and forget everything that happened?"

The figure didn't know why he said these words, they just appeared in his mind naturally, and then he said them according to his own wishes.

The smiling boy paused after hearing these words, and his tone became deeper instead of sarcastic.

"Hmm... maybe."

"If that's the case, it can be considered a fresh start."

“Is it really worth it just to forget everything in the past?”

"Is this the future you were hoping for?"

The violent wind suddenly grew stronger, and the vortex in the air began to twist, as if a hole had been opened in the sky above this world, and everything in it was being sucked in and swallowed by the outside world. The earth was torn apart by the hurricane, and pieces of soil and flowers floated into the air.

The boy's voice gradually faded away, becoming more and more ethereal.

"You, really want to do this?"

This was the last question, but unfortunately, he didn't get the answer until the end.

The figure standing in the sea of flowers had long disappeared, as if he had disappeared before the world broke apart. The earth was uprooted by the hurricane, pieces of soil floated into the sky, the red flowers were torn into pieces, and the world became desolate. But in the end, there were still flowers swaying in the dry ground. Their shapes were illusory, without green leaves, and the exposed roots could be seen clearly.

They swayed gently without wind, as if welcoming something.

The dilapidated world revealed its true appearance. Beneath the sea of flowers, there was a bulging mound of earth, and no one knew what was buried inside.

……

"call"

The patient who had forgotten his own name suddenly sat up from the bed. He was sweating profusely, as if he had had a nightmare.

He covered his aching head, feeling a little at a loss.

Just as he was thinking about what had happened before, a big, broad hand brought him a cup full of water.

"Drink something, you'll feel better."

The patient looked over and saw the doctor he had seen yesterday. He didn't know the doctor's name, but he knew that he had a daughter and that they had saved him.

The patient nodded, took the cup of water and drank it in big gulps.

Bai Qukong just looked at him silently, and took the cup after he finished drinking.