I listened to my sister's words today.

Yun Yiruo shook his head violently, as if something had hit his chest hard, and his breathing became rapid instantly.

He clenched his fists, his nails digging deep into his palms, but he ignored the pain.

"Then...how can we change that?"

Upon hearing this, the other party's originally lazy attitude suddenly changed.

The figure disappeared from the recliner in an instant, and the next second, appeared in front of Yun Yiruo.

His face was so close that it seemed as if only a thin layer of air separated him from Yun Yiruo. His deep voice exploded in her ears like thunder: "There is only one way to change."

"Get out of your current orbit and let the people closest to you kill you with their own hands."

"what?!"

Yun Yiruo's eyes widened, and her pupils suddenly contracted, as if a cold sword had pierced her heart.

He suddenly raised his hand and pushed the other person away fiercely, "Impossible! Absolutely not!"

The other party was pushed back a step, but did not show any anger.

He brushed the dust off his robe and returned to the recliner, his attitude still as casual and indifferent.

The voice sounded slowly, like a hunter whispering to prey caught in a trap: "Don't worry, this is just the worst-case scenario."

Yun Yiru's heart was still beating fast, and her eyes were fixed on him, as if waiting for his next words.

The other's tail flicked slightly, and his eyes looked either playful or mocking. "But...if you stay with your sister for one more day, more trouble will come your way."

"By then, either you die or she dies."

"Your sister...will be injured because of you, or even...die."

"You bullshit!"

Yun Yiruo roared angrily, but her voice was trembling.

The other party did not respond, but just leaned back on the recliner again, his eyes fell on her, and said lightly: "Give it a try, and see if I am right, or if your sister is just lucky enough."

"Why...why!" He roared, his voice almost tearing the air, carrying a heart-wrenching question.

"You're going to treat me like this?! I'm just an ordinary person! I lost all my memories for no apparent reason."

"It was so hard to find my sister who loves me, and all those uncles and aunts..."

Yun Yiruo's body was shaking violently, like a piece of dry grass swept by a strong wind. Although he knew that resistance was useless, he still stubbornly refused to fall down.

His hands were clenched tightly into fists, his nails dug deep into his palms, and drops of blood slowly slid down between his fingers, as if the despair surging in his heart had turned into bright red liquid.

His voice grew hoarse, yet filled with determination amidst his anger, "Why? Why are you doing this to me?"

"I just want to be with my sister forever. It's just a small wish! It's that simple!"

"Why...why are you separating us one by one?!"

His eyes were blazing and desperate, like a flame that burned to the extreme but was destined to be extinguished by the cold rain.

He took a sudden step forward, as if to overcome all obstacles in front of him.

However, this question was followed by a deeper silence—a suffocating silence.

On the lounge chair opposite, a figure was leaning lazily, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

He changed his posture and tapped the armrest of the chair with his fingers casually, making a "tap, tap, tap" sound.

The voice was lazy and low, with a kind of disdainful sarcasm, but it seemed to be pressing on Yun Yiruo's ears.

"Memory? Huh... is that what you mean?"

A cold light suddenly appeared between his fingers.

That's the crystallization of memory!

Countless tiny lights flicker in the transparent crystal, as if carrying a person's life experience.

Yun Yiruo almost subconsciously rushed forward, wanting to take back what belonged to him.

However, the next second, I felt an invisible force suddenly pressing down on me.

His body felt like it was being pressed to the ground by a thousand-pound boulder, and his knees fell to the ground with a dull thud.

He desperately reached forward with his hands, but couldn't move an inch.

A deeper sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was low and slightly teasing, "Tsk tsk tsk, why are you so anxious?"

"You're so impatient! Your sister is a strong businesswoman, why didn't she teach you to control your emotions?

"It seems..."

He paused deliberately, the smile on his lips gradually turning cold, "She's just a brainless businessman."

"Shut up! You are not allowed to talk about my sister!"

Yun Yiruo roared angrily, his eyes suddenly widened, and his pupils, which were originally one red and one blue, suddenly turned blood red, as if they were stained with endless anger.

My whole body began to tremble unconsciously and I struggled to stand up.

The power seemed to be suppressed by something invisible, but it also erupted in anger and obsession.

He gritted his teeth and kept pushing his knees against the ground, as if he could stand up in the next second.

The person on the recliner saw this but was not moved at all.

He straightened up slightly, a playful glint in his eyes, as if he was enjoying a funny drama.

He chuckled softly, "Huh? Finally stopped being a coward?"

Yun Yiruo's eyes turned even blood red, and his breathing became rapid, like an enraged beast.

He growled and once again tried with all his strength to break free from the invisible suppression.

"not bad!"

He slowly stood up and clapped his hands, as if he was quite satisfied with Yun Yiru's performance. "Under such great pressure, you can still stand up..."

However, his tone suddenly turned cold, and with a slight wave of his hand, the invisible force intensified again.

Yun Yiruo's body shook violently, and just as he was about to stand up, he was pushed back to the ground again.

His forehead hit the ground with a heavy thud, blood trickling down his forehead. His face was pressed close to the ground, but his eyes remained fixed on the crystal, filled with stubbornness and unwillingness.

"It's...ridiculous."

He gave a mocking look, "It's not your memory, why are you in such a hurry?"

"After all, this is just your memory of reaching the medium. Although this memory has been blocked, it is best destroyed."

Yun Yiruo gritted her teeth, a deep roar emanating from her throat. Tears mixed with blood dripped onto the ground, like a silent accusation of shattered despair...

At this moment, a cold voice came from not far away, piercing through this oppressive space like a sharp sword:

"enough."

The sound was not loud, but Yun Yiruo felt as if the air around him was instantly torn apart, and the invisible force suppressing his body suddenly lightened.

She gasped violently and struggled to raise her head, but just as she raised her head, the person floating in the sky waved his hand and Yun Ruo's past slowly turned into a point of light and disappeared in this space.

"Hey! How come you're here so fast!"

Seeing this, the person on the recliner started to act like a spoiled brat on the recliner.

The person in the sky came to the recliner and picked up the person who was still acting like a spoiled child... Then they went home.