"Tell me, what's going on?"

Danheng grabbed a fox that was trying to escape and pulled it into his arms, then grabbed Baiheng's long tail.

"Awooo! Sister Danheng, be gentle!"

Blowing on its fluffy tail with a tender look, Bai Heng used its paw to smooth the fur that Dan Heng had messed up.

After flicking his tail and finding nothing amiss, Bai Heng finally met Dan Heng's eyes.

"What's going on? Ouch! You flicked me again!"

Bai Heng, who was trying to play dumb and act cute to get away with it, was flicked on the forehead by Dan Heng, and his fox-like face was all twisted together.

With its two paws covering its head, Bai Heng looked pitifully at Dan Heng, its threatening gaze prompting Bai Heng to beg for mercy.

"Why don't you talk to someone else first, Sister Danheng? Let me organize my thoughts first?"

"also."

Holding Bai Heng, who was in his fox form, as a hand warmer, Dan Heng felt that his actions were somewhat familiar.

Hmm, where have I seen this before?

Can not remember.

Meeting Jingyuan and Jingliu's gazes, Danheng's thoughts, which had just recovered from his memories, became somewhat blurred again.

"Jing Liu hasn't changed much, but Jing Yuan, you've matured quite a bit."

Dan Heng's words brought a sigh of relief to Jing Liu and Jing Yuan, and Jing Yuan then waved his hand with a smile.

"People always change. Besides, Sister Danfeng, haven't you changed quite a bit too?"

"...It seems so."

Danheng recalled her recovered memories and only remembered that she used to be able to keep a cold expression, but now she obviously couldn't.

Moreover, I seem to have become much more innocent under the influence of someone.

He raised his hand and flicked Bai Heng's forehead again, followed by another cry of pain.

Ignoring the protests coming from his arms, Dan Heng frowned.

"That's not right, why does my memory only extend to the time when the five of us first got together?"

Danheng tried to search through his memories, but found that everything after that was still shrouded in a hazy fog.

"Let me explain this."

Fu Xuan, with an unusually rich expression, stepped out and gave Dan Heng a deep look.

"I never thought something like this could happen..."

"The Dragon Lord of another world looks like this."

Others might not be able to see what Dan Heng looked like in their memories, but Fu Xuan, who was in charge of the formation, could see it clearly.

The Five Heroes of the Clouds, including the female Luofu Dragon Sovereign, whose past was almost identical to that of someone she knew.

It felt like the characters from a drastically altered story were reenacting their tale right in front of me.

It felt like watching a movie.

"To put it simply, the problem is that your current state cannot withstand any more memory infusion."

"Like a filter, it is already filled with memories that need to be filtered. Before this filtering is completed, it cannot withstand the deduction of the Qiong Guan Zhen."

"In my opinion, it should take about two more sessions to fully recover."

Fu Xuan explained it very clearly, and Dan Heng understood it.

Dan Heng nodded at the tiny Fu Xuan and said.

"Thank you, Your Excellency. I'll treat you to milk tea sometime."

"Add more sugar... cough!"

"But you, General..."

Abruptly changing the subject, Fu Xuan waved the jade tablet in his hand, and Jing Yuan had a bad feeling.

"What's going on, Fu Qing?"

"I have seen all the interesting things the general did, and I will have to savor them later."

Fu Xuan's smiling expression made Jing Yuan's heart tremble, and he chuckled awkwardly.

"Isn't it necessary to be so ruthless?"

"In the general's words, this is called turning the tables on the enemy."

Fu Xuan felt annoyed when he thought about how this white-haired man in front of him kept making empty promises, but he could never refuse to do them.

Now that he had the dirt on Fu Xuan, he was finally able to vent his anger.

With a smug smile, Fu Xuan walked away in high spirits.

"You two continue your conversation; I have other matters to attend to. I cannot keep you company any longer."

Fu Xuan left, and next up was the train crew that had been standing next to him.

“Mr. Walter, I’m sorry to have worried you in March.”

Walter was relieved to see that Dan Heng looked much better than before.

"It looks like all you need to do is get a good night's sleep."

"Anyway, it's good that everything is alright."

Walter remained the same considerate patriarch, but March 7th was a different story.

With a practiced leap, she clung to Dan Heng, the familiar feeling of being weighed down returning.

"Hehe, to celebrate Sister Danheng's return, we can be your bed warmer for free. How about it, aren't you touched?"

"No way! I was here first!"

The little fox in his arms started whimpering again, so Danheng had to pat each of their heads to make the fox feel a little better.

"Alright, have you thought it through now?"

Danheng lifted the fox from his arms and tapped Baiheng's forehead.

"What do you want to ask?"

"Is the 'Little White' in my mind you?"

"Yes, it's me."

"Is Xiaobai also you?"

"Uh...it's me too."

"I knew it."

The system in my head, Xiaobai, is the same Xiaobai the puppy from my past life.

Although I don't know how I confused the fox with the dog, foxes are canines, so there's nothing wrong with keeping them as dogs.

"Do you know what happened during that period of my life?"

After deducing the Qiong Guan Formation, Dan Heng also discovered the difference between "his" memories and the memories he had just deduced.

Danheng was referring to the time when she was still "him," and Bai Heng naturally understood.

After thinking for a while, Bai Heng slowly shook his head.

Danheng was somewhat disappointed. It seemed he could only wait until all his memories returned before seeing how things went.

"Although I don't know exactly what's going on, I can still sense something fishy."

"for example?"

"Sister Danheng, have you ever left your small city?"

"No, why? I'm just a homebody by nature."

Do you still remember the names of your teachers and classmates?

"Of course, this isn't just a casual remark..."

Danheng's expression gradually shifted from confidence to doubt, because she discovered...

She couldn't remember the names of any of her teachers or classmates.

Even if she wasn't that sociable back then, she should at least remember one of them, right?

But no matter how hard Danheng thought, she couldn't come up with any names.

The more desperately I tried to remember, the less I could recall the face.

These people all seem to be...

A vague concept.

A concept of "teacher" and "classmate".

At the time, I didn't think much of it, but now the more I think about it, the more something seems off.

Her concept of the people around her is always replaced by "she," "he," and "it."

It was as if she were a passerby who had personally witnessed a person's entire life; she felt that these people were like NPCs in the world.

NPCs created for the life of "Danheng".

This world has everything, but it seems to be missing something.

After much thought, Danheng finally realized what was missing.

She never had that feeling of being in control.

Until I met "Xiaobai".

Only on these occasions did the world, in her eyes at that time, shift from being "third-person" to being "first-person".

She is not him.

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This precipitous drop in data...

The day has finally come.

what.

......

(;′⌒`)

P.S.: I won't abandon this project, so feel free to continue reading.

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