After quite some time, the noisy farce at the dinner table had long since ended, and everyone dispersed, going home to their own mothers.

Rita and Bianca, the twin sisters, went into Yae Rin's room together, intending to spend the night there. After all, even though Himeko's dormitory was large, it was already full.

As for Yae Rin herself, she was like a well-behaved little rabbit, hopping and skipping along with her older sister Yae Sakura, and snuggling into the same bed.

Meanwhile, in Theresa's room, the lovely headmistress lay lazily on her soft bed, blinking her large, bright eyes. Chen Yuan, on the other hand, sat cross-legged beside Theresa's pillow, like a meditating immortal.

"I'm telling you, Chenyuan, is it really okay to leave Bianca and Rita at our St. Freya Academy like this without any problems?" Theresa said, gently tugging at the corner of the blanket with her small hand, a look of worry on her face.

Chen Yuan smiled slightly, then slowly extended one of his symbiotes and gently patted Theresa's round little head, comforting her, "Don't worry, Theresa. Everything will be fine! I'll take care of everything. You just need to be happy and carefree every day!"

Hearing Chen Yuan's words, Theresa felt reassured and immediately beamed with joy. She squinted her eyes, which resembled crescent moons, then opened her arms and began to pout coquettishly, "Chen Yuan~ I need a hug to fall asleep~" She looked exactly like a child longing for affection.

"Good, good, good, my little princess." Seeing this scene, Chen Yuan's lips couldn't help but curl up slightly, and he chuckled softly. Then, his body began to change, gradually returning to its normal size. Then, he gently reached out his hands and carefully pulled Theresa into his broad embrace.

Nestled in his arms, Theresa was like a docile kitten, gently snuggling against Chenyuan. With her eyes closed, she felt the warmth of his chest and the sound of his heartbeat, as if the whole world had become quiet and peaceful.

Before long, Theresa fell into a deep sleep, her breathing steady and even, with a sweet smile on her lovely little face.

Meanwhile, in Kiana's room, a different kind of "farce" was unfolding. A white fluffy creature was tossing and turning on the bed, sleeping very restlessly.

In no time, she skillfully kicked the blanket off her body onto the floor. Her sleeping positions were incredibly varied; sometimes she would lie on her side, sometimes on her stomach, and sometimes even sprawled out on her back.

Even more exaggeratedly, the drool from the corner of her mouth had soaked the surface of the pillow, but Kiana was completely unaware, still immersed in her sweet dream, occasionally letting out a silly "hehehe" laugh, no one knew what interesting things she was dreaming about.

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"Mei, please, just let me have a bite~ please~" In Kiana's dream, she was like a mischievous little monkey, clinging tightly to Raiden Mei's slender and soft back. Her two little hands waved incessantly in the air, desperately trying to reach the tempting cake in Raiden Mei's hands.

"Oh dear, no, Kiana." Raiden Mei tilted her head slightly and said softly, "This cake was specially prepared for Mr. Chenyuan. If you take a bite, there probably won't be much left!" As she spoke, Raiden Mei gently shook the cake in her hand.

"Hmph, stingy Mei! I swear, I'll only eat a tiny bite, I definitely won't eat any more!" Kiana pouted, protesting with a wronged expression.

However, when she heard Raiden Mei mention the name "Mr. Chenyuan," she suddenly stopped all her movements as if she had been frozen in place.

“Mr. Chenyuan… How strange, this name sounds so familiar…” Kiana frowned, trying hard to think, a hint of confusion in her eyes.

The feeling was like a fog shrouding her mind, making her feel that she should know something, but she just couldn't remember it clearly.

Seeing Kiana's expression, Raiden Mei couldn't help but find it amusing, so she softened her tone and gently explained, "Kiana, don't you remember Mr. Dust? He's our great hero."

"Back then, in such a dangerous situation in Changkong City, it was he who risked his life to protect us. If it weren't for Mr. Chenyuan, we might have met with disaster long ago."

"Really? I don't remember this at all?" Kiana blinked her bright blue eyes, looking at Raiden Mei with a suspicious expression. Her petite figure slowly slid off Mei's body.

After standing still, the small head tilted to one side, as if trying to recall something, but ultimately shook its head, looking blank and confused. "Chen Yuan... Chen Yuan, this name does sound so familiar!"

"But why can't I remember anything about him?" Kiana frowned, unconsciously rubbing her long, snow-white hair with her hands, muttering to herself.

Just then, without warning, a clear and ethereal voice suddenly rang out, "Because this is my world—my soul space. Here, all the rules and things are controlled and set by me, including your memories."

As the words fell, Kiana felt a blur before her eyes, and the familiar scene vanished without a trace. St. Freya Academy was gone, and so was Raiden Mei beside her.

Before Kiana lay a completely unfamiliar environment—a dreamlike, purple space. This space seemed boundless, permeated with an eerie atmosphere.

At the far end of the space stood a magnificent throne, its entire body a deep purple. The throne, like a fine work of art, radiated a breathtaking light. The ethereal voice from before had originated from this very spot.

Kiana swallowed nervously, her heart pounding faster than usual. Taking a deep breath, she mustered her courage and cautiously took her first step, slowly inching towards the purple throne.

With each step she took, she felt an invisible pressure bearing down on her, making it hard for her to breathe. "You... are you a human or a ghost?"

When Kiana finally stood before the throne and looked up, she was met with a short figure dressed in a magnificent purple robe. Like a silent statue, the figure sat there quietly, making it difficult to discern its true face.

Just then, a slightly mocking voice came from the figure, "I really don't know how my brother chose you? You just look like a silly, clumsy white fluffy ball..."

As the voice rang out, the figure that had been sitting quietly slowly turned its gaze to Kiana, who had walked up to it, and sighed deeply, as if it were filled with disappointment at the person in front of it.

However, before Kiana could respond, the mysterious figure spoke again, "This is the depths of my heart, or you could say it's yours, a hidden place that even you can't easily access on a normal day."

As soon as the words were spoken, the figure slowly straightened up, and the purple robe he was wearing fluttered in the wind.

Then, the figure continued in a calm tone, "As for me, I can now be considered a part of your inner world. But please don't misunderstand, this situation is only temporary."

After hearing these words, Kiana became even more confused. She stared wide-eyed at the purple figure in front of her with a blank expression, muttering to herself.

"Temporarily? What do you mean temporarily? I don't understand at all! Explain it to me clearly!" Kiana said, mustering her courage, and took a step forward, rushing straight towards the purple figure.

"Hmph, what a hopeless idiot! Get away from me, I don't want to be infected by your pitifully low IQ!" The purple-clad figure clicked her tongue in disgust, then snapped her fingers lightly.

In an instant, the ground beneath Kiana's feet suddenly flashed with an eerie purple light, and a deep purple circle appeared out of thin air. "Huh? What's that?"

Kiana was completely bewildered and didn't even have time to react before her body seemed to lose gravity and plummeted straight towards the purple circle.

In the blink of an eye, she vanished from her spot. However, not long after, she reappeared in the same place as if by magic.

Kiana swayed as she stood up, rubbing her head vigorously to relieve the sudden dizziness, and muttered to herself, "What... what are these circles? Why are they so weird?"

After regaining her composure, Kiana glanced at the purple figure not far away with lingering fear, and then cautiously asked, "Um... excuse me, what exactly is the purpose of this circle you just created?"

Kiana's tone was now completely different from before, becoming unusually obedient. After all, she wasn't stupid; if she accidentally angered Kiana, who knew if she'd be tossed around like this forever? It was better to back down now; as the saying goes, a wise man doesn't fight a losing battle.

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