The big boss is reborn and lets himself go.

When the sunlight streamed through the window again, Zhou Yanhuan remained deep in sleep, as if drawn by a mysterious force, reluctant to awaken. Time slipped by unnoticed; from the afternoon of the first day until dusk of the second, she had slept for a full twenty-four hours.

During this long period of time, Zhou Jiaze, Zhou Jiayu, and Xu Linfeng never showed up, for fear of disturbing Zhou Yanhuan's rare moment of peace.

They knew that the recent series of unforeseen events had kept Zhou Yanhuan in a state of high tension, her nerves taut like a bowstring. Now, perhaps this was a chance for her to catch her breath and rest.

Therefore, the three of them tacitly chose to remain silent and quietly protect this peace.

At this moment, Zhou Yanhuan lay quietly on the luxurious European-style bed, her body slightly curled up, seemingly not completely relaxed. And indeed, in her dream world, a captivating story was unfolding—the legendary life of a mixed-race man.

This man suffered misfortune at birth, being trafficked by unscrupulous people and abandoned in a foreign land. It wasn't until he was four years old that he was fortunate enough to meet kind adoptive parents and have a name of his own.

Zhou Yanhuan suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu, as if the scene before her had flashed in some distant corner of her memory.

After some thought, Zhou Yanhuan suddenly realized—wasn't this exactly what her little brother had experienced?

Zhou Yanhuan's doubts grew stronger. She was almost certain that this strange dream was inextricably linked to her little brother. So, she decided to remain silent and quietly observe everything in the dream, trying to find more clues about him.

Looking at this dream from an outsider's perspective, at first, all the events seemed quite ordinary.

However, as time went by, Zhou Yanhuan gradually discovered that this dream was like a mirror, clearly reflecting the life path that her younger brother had walked.

Through this ingenious method, Zhou Yanhuan was able to glimpse the little brother's past.

She witnessed the young man display astonishing artistic talent from a young age, quickly rising to prominence and eventually becoming a renowned painter. Every detail, every step of his journey unfolded before her eyes like a movie.

Zhou Yanhuan couldn't help but fall into deep thought: Why did I suddenly enter this mysterious dream? Could it really be as people often say, that there is a divine will at play?

Perhaps, fate had arranged this extraordinary encounter to make up for the regret of not having witnessed it firsthand in the past, and thus to gain a deeper understanding of the little-known years of the young man's life.

In this fantastical dream world, Zhou Yanhuan continued to silently observe Xiao Ge's growth trajectory, her emotions growing increasingly excited.

However, one day, the wheel of fate quietly turned, and a sudden change shattered the peace. A young child from his adoptive parents' relative's family had a fierce argument with him and cruelly revealed a shocking truth—he was not their biological son!

The news struck his brother like a bolt from the blue, plunging him into endless confusion and pain.

From then on, the older brother seemed to have become a different person. The lively, cheerful, and eloquent boy of the past was gone. In his place was a silent, preoccupied figure, a gloomy boy who couldn't control his emotions.

Zhou Yanhuan watched helplessly as all of this unfolded, her heart breaking, yet she was powerless to do anything. She knew the pain in her brother's heart, but she couldn't offer him any effective comfort.

As time went by, the older brother grew increasingly eager to uncover the truth about his origins. He desperately wanted to find his biological parents and discover his roots. After a long and arduous journey, at the age of 11, he finally succeeded in tracing a clue that ultimately led to Zhou Yanhuan.

With a mix of trepidation and anticipation, the older brother took cautious action. He secretly obtained Zhou Yanhuan's sample and, without hesitation, sent it for a blood relationship test. When the results came back, confirming the close kinship between them, the older brother was overwhelmed with mixed emotions.

At the same time, for some unknown reason, the older brother overheard some details about his past in China.

What shocked him even more was that he learned that his biological parents had cruelly abandoned him as an infant at the hospital, while pouring all their love into his twin sister.

Faced with such a cruel reality, the young man was filled with uncontrollable jealousy, almost to the point of madness.

On the other hand, he couldn't help but silently observe Zhou Yanhuan's every move, never appearing beside his sister.

That's why that handsome, charming, sunny, and cheerful young man unfortunately suffered from bipolar disorder, a condition that terrifies people!

Even as a mere bystander, watching all this unfold from afar, Zhou Yanhuan was filled with endless pity and pain.

However, it seems that heaven had no pity for this poor young man, and did not even give him a moment to catch his breath.

Just as the young man turned 18, a sudden nightmare struck—he was diagnosed with a blood disease that is extremely rare and for which there is still no effective treatment! Typically, people with this disease have a lifespan of only five years.

Not only that, he also needs to take medication day after day, year after year, to stay alive. Since then, the young man has shown an extraordinary willpower, doing everything he can to survive.

Zhou Yanhuan stood silently to the side, watching helplessly as his life journey, filled with contradictions and suffering, unfolded before his eyes.

She knew that deep down, the young man always harbored a desire to live, but in the end, he could not overcome the clutches of the disease.

Nevertheless, before his death, the young man left Zhou Yanhuan an astonishing sum of money. Filled with regret, he quietly departed, bidding farewell forever to the world that had brought him so much joy and sorrow.

In his previous life, Zhou Yanhuan also failed to receive this huge sum of money.

The reason was simple: at that time, she had no idea that her brother loved her so deeply and had specially left her such a precious item.

Until his last breath, the young man was unable to see his sister, Zhou Yanhuan, one last time. This regret weighed heavily on his broken heart like a heavy shackle. Now, having witnessed his entire life as the first witness, Zhou Yanhuan was overcome with grief, tears streaming down her face. She collapsed before his tombstone, sobbing uncontrollably…

Zhou Yanhuan has watched the same dream five times! Each time is like a replay of a nightmare, making her deeply immersed in it and unable to extricate herself.

In that endless cycle, Zhou Yanhuan watched helplessly as her beloved brother succumbed to illness, his life gradually slipping away, while she could only stand by, powerless to change anything. This pain and helplessness surged into her heart again and again, overwhelming her.

In her dream, Zhou Yanhuan struggled desperately, trying to break free from the invisible force binding her, but all her efforts were in vain. She was like a butterfly trapped in a spider's web, unable to escape this terrifying cage no matter how hard she flapped her wings.

For Zhou Yanhuan, such dreams were far too cruel. Every time she witnessed the death of a loved one, the heart-wrenching pain would return, causing her unbearable agony.

However, she was powerless to change anything and could only endure this heavy blow time and time again.

Just then, Zhou Yanhuan, who was sleeping on the big bed, suddenly opened her eyes, as if she had been startled awake from a nightmare.

Her eyes were still filled with lingering fear, and her body trembled slightly. She quickly scanned her surroundings, and only when she confirmed that she was in a familiar and brightly lit room did she let out a long sigh of relief. Her previously furrowed brows gradually relaxed, as if she had finally escaped the clutches of that terrible nightmare.

Zhou Yanhuan took a deep breath, trying to regain her composure. With a thought, she summoned Xiao Jiu, who was in the system space.

Unexpectedly, on the eve of Zhou Yanhuan's departure to return to the capital, Xiao Jiu returned to her home in Brilliant Garden on her own.

When Zhou Yanhuan saw that it was going out all day without doing anything, he was so angry that he threw it into the system space without any mercy, so that it could reflect on its mistakes.

At this moment, Xiao Jiu was released from the space by Zhou Yanhuan without any warning, and suddenly appeared on Zhou Yanhuan's bed. It was completely bewildered, staring at Zhou Yanhuan with its big eyes full of confusion.

Zhou Yanhuan stared intently at Xiao Jiu, as if talking to herself, and said, "Xiao Jiu, I have successfully found my brother. However, I had a bizarre dream in which I witnessed all the things he experienced in his past life."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Jiu was utterly astonished. Unexpectedly, human language uttered from the kitten's mouth. It asked, full of suspicion, "Isn't this a joyous occasion? Now that you've found your brother, why are you still so gloomy? Moreover, how can you even glimpse his past life?"

Zhou Yanhuan, her face filled with anxiety, spoke rapidly, "He ultimately passed away from his illness! It's an extremely rare blood disease that modern medicine is helpless against! I could only watch helplessly as a bystander, unable to help him in the slightest. Every time I have this nightmare, I have to go through it five times before I can wake up. In the dream, I struggle desperately countless times, but it's all in vain. Tell me, what exactly is going on?"

Xiao Jiu, standing to the side, appeared confident and relaxed, responding unhurriedly, "In my opinion, perhaps this is some kind of warning from heaven to you. However, this doesn't mean his fate is completely unchangeable. After all, even your own predetermined death can be rewritten, so why can't you reverse his destiny? Besides, what rare blood disease in this world can't be solved by my system? Don't forget, you possess a magical space filled with abundant resources! Even if you encounter something truly difficult, have you forgotten that you have my powerful system as your backup? Therefore, you have absolutely no need to fear any difficulties!"

After hearing Xiao Jiu's words, Zhou Yanhuan felt as if he had been enlightened, and his mind suddenly became clear.

First, Zhou Yanhuan gently put Xiao Jiu down from her arms, then softly picked her up again and held her tightly in her embrace. She gently stroked Xiao Jiu's back, as if soothing a wounded heart, and murmured to herself, "This rare disease is incurable by anyone, but I can cure it!"

A surge of indescribable joy and confidence welled up within her, and Zhou Yanhuan's previously tense nerves gradually relaxed. She began to consider her next course of action.

She knew that time was running out for this young man, and if she wanted to save his life, she had to act quickly. The only way was to go to Yuzhou as soon as possible and personally bring him back to her side for treatment.

Zhou Yanhuan secretly made up her mind that no matter how rugged and difficult the road ahead might be, she would never back down.

She was determined to use her own strength to protect this precious family bond and help the little boy recover his health. With unwavering faith, she began meticulously planning the trip, considering every detail to ensure everything went perfectly.

Because she understood that only in this way could she bring hope of life to the young man.