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

"You look like you've had a dream."

"The dream didn't make you feel good. Maybe there was something hidden in it that frightened you, so you felt this way."

"You don't need to think too much about it. Dreams are just dreams, a reflection of your thoughts. There's no need to delve into them until you've recovered."

Bai Qukong spoke to him in a gentle voice.

The patient also nodded, as if agreeing with his words.

Bai Qukong stood up with the cup in his hand, added water to the cup, and placed it on the table beside him. He lowered his head and looked at the patient.

"The water is right here. Drink if you're thirsty. Call me if you need anything. It's best for you to rest in your current physical condition."

"As for dreams you've had, if you're interested, you can tell me and I can try to analyze them for you."

"it is good."

The patient replied in a hoarse voice.

The wooden door was gently pushed open again. This time the patient heard it clearly, but unlike the last time, Bai Qukong's figure was gone and the room fell into silence again.

The patient sat quietly against the wall, looking at the dark ceiling with confused eyes.

"What exactly is going on here?"

……

"Xiao He, why don't you eat something more?"

"I see you don't eat much, why don't you bring some."

At the door of the earthen house in the vegetable garden, Cha Ran and Yun Fan stood side by side and shouted to Mu Qiuhe who was leaving not far away.

"No, no, no."

Mu Qiuhe refused without even turning her head.

As she spoke, she sped away even faster, as if fleeing, leaving only Yunfan's call echoing in the distance.

After a while, Mu Qiuhe's figure disappeared, and Yun Fan's ethereal voice also disappeared from her ears.

Only then did Mu Qiuhe slow down her pace and breathed a sigh of relief as if she had escaped from danger.

In front of the earthen house, Cha Ran pinched Yun Fan's ear with her white fingers and gently pulled him towards the room.

"Xiao He is gone, it's time for us to settle the accounts."

"What did your expression just now mean?"

"Are you dissatisfied with the taste of my cooking?!"

"Hey, honey, no."

"The food you cook is delicious. I will never get tired of it in my life." Yun Fan held Cha Ran's hand that was pinching his ear with one hand and said weakly.

"Okay, since you're not tired of eating it, then eat it all!"

Cha Ran obviously didn't buy his trick.

Upon hearing this, Yun Fan's face changed and turned purple.

"Eh? No way."

"Ok?"

Cha Ran glared. "Okay, I'll eat it!"

……

Not long after, Mu Qiuhe arrived at Xue Xi's door.

Compared with other people's homes, Xue Xi's home is decorated in a more heavy style, with walls painted white. The walls are very flat without any signs of peeling. Xue Xi's home is not like other people's homes with exposed courtyards. Her courtyard is not big and is surrounded by walls. It is difficult to see the inside from the outside, and the windows are opened very high, so the inside cannot be seen at all.

Seeing the familiar appearance, Mu Qiuhe walked to the door and knocked, shouting as she knocked.

"Sister Xue Xi, are you home?"

There was a knock on the wooden door, and soon a clear female voice came from inside.

"Who is it? Is it Sister He?"

"Yes, it's me!"

"Oh, wait a minute, Sister He."

The girl's voice gradually got closer until her light footsteps appeared behind the wooden door. Xue Xi stood on tiptoe to pull out the wooden block behind the wooden door, and pulled the two wooden doors open. He saw Mu Qiuhe, who was a head taller than him and had a pretty face.

Xue Xi was very happy to see Mu Qiuhe's expression. She walked forward and wanted to throw herself into Mu Qiuhe's arms, but she was not paying attention and was blocked by the baffle under the door. She immediately lost her balance and fell forward.

Fortunately, Mu Qiuhe was quick-witted and quick-handed. She caught Xue Xi, who was about to fall, with one step. Then she stepped into the wooden door, squatted down, opened Xue Xi's legs, and looked at her calves, which were skinned and exposed.

Mu Qiuhe took out a small spray from his pocket and sprayed it on the wound on Xue Xi's leg.

Before Xue Xi could react, the pain in his legs disappeared.

After finishing everything, Mu Qiuhe gently patted Xue Xi's calf and smiled.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Be careful next time you go out."

Mu Qiuhe then stood up, and Xue Xi threw herself into Mu Qiuhe's arms at that moment. She rubbed him gently and said in a vague voice, "I know. Thank you, Sister He."

"Sister He is the best!"

Mu Qiuhe hugged Xue Xi in her arms, just like she was hugged by Cha Ran just now. She quietly closed the wooden door and put the wooden block on the ground back in to prevent anything from entering the house.

Xue Xi was probably only about thirteen years old. She was not tall, only about 1.4 meters, with a petite figure. Her hair was very long and fell to her waist. Her eyebrows were very light, giving people a feeling of being out of touch with the world.

She was also very light, and Mu Qiuhe picked up Xue Xi from the ground with just one effort. Although it was a bit difficult, she could still do it by herself, and she didn't even need to use her own abilities.

Xue Xi had a delicate appearance, and seemed to be still young. However, one could tell from her appearance that she would be a beauty at best when she grew up. Mu Qiuhe walked towards the interior of the house while holding Xue Xi in her arms. She asked:

"Where's Uncle Fan? Why isn't he at home?"

Based on Mu Qiuhe's past experience, Xue Xi seldom came out to greet her. It was not that Xue Xi was unwilling, but according to Xue Xi, every time she heard the knock on the door, Uncle Fan was already standing at the door waiting, always one step ahead of her, so that every time Xue Xi went there, it was already late.

"Hey, Uncle Fan, he's been out lately."

"It'll be a long time before I get back."

Mu Qiuhe nodded, probably knowing what was going on.

It seems that Uncle Fan has gone down the mountain to the outside world, otherwise Xue Xi would not be the only one at home. Her father probably called her over to check on Xue Xi's condition. After all, she was the only one at home, and she was only a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child, so it was inevitable that she would be scared.

After climbing a short flight of stairs, Mu Qiuhe pushed open the wooden door, walked into the room, and put Xue Xi down from her arms.

Looking at the dishes on the table that had not been cleared away, she asked softly, "Have you had lunch?"

Xue Xi stood in front of her and said excitedly, "I'm done eating!"

Xue Xi walked to the dining table, pointed at the unwashed dishes, and said happily, "Sister He, you don't know, I made today's lunch myself, it's so delicious!"

As if waiting for praise, she looked at Mu Qiuhe expectantly.

Mu Qiuhe tactfully raised her hand and gave Xue Xi a thumbs up.

“Awesome!”

"hey-hey."

This compliment made Xue Xi feel a little embarrassed. Her face turned red and she lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.