I think my luck is turning around.

"Don't say that. How can it be considered taking over? It's just borrowing it. It's just an extra body I prepared. Better safe than sorry."

Xiang Kun was distorting the truth, but Ji Xia wasn't listening at all; he was analyzing every single word Xiang Kun said. He liked the same person all the time—what about Xiao Yuzhu?

"So how come I've fallen for Little Raindrop? She's someone you created, what's her situation?"

"I created Little Raindrop in her original state, but I didn't expect that even as a mortal soul, he would still be difficult to capture, so I gave Little Raindrop consciousness and made her a real person."

Logically speaking, you still like the same person; it hasn't changed. The character design I gave Xiaoyuzhu is based on him—his original appearance, even his looks, are the same as before.

Xiang Kun left it at that, not saying anything more. But Ji Xia's expression wasn't good. He accepted the idea that he had only seen one person all these years, but why was he able to find him so accurately in every lifetime?

Ji Xia didn't understand. He remained silent, unwilling to say anything more, only radiating a sense of grievance. Xiang Kun looked at the silent Ji Xia and wanted to laugh. This infatuated man only liked that guy.

"No matter what he looks like, he is still himself, he is destined to become a mortal, he is someone who cannot return."

I think you know a lot enough; you should go now.

As soon as Xiang Kun finished speaking, Ji Xia appeared in front of An Ge in the next second, and An Ge was so frightened that she hurriedly stepped back. It was face-to-face, which was really terrifying.

"You scared me to death!" An Ge complained. Ji Xia glanced around, then stared blankly at the sky. Time hadn't changed much. He hadn't forgotten the fifteen days inside this time, but where had the year and a half last time gone?

He tried to go back in, but like An Ge, he was bounced back and ended up lying on the ground. He roughly understood what the person inside meant: they weren't qualified to go in now.

Ji Xia stood up and saw that everyone who went in was still there. Fortunately, this time it wasn't a failure! But why were their eyes glazed over? What were they doing?

“An Ge, look at them.”

Ji Xia called out to An Ge, pointing to the group of people. An Ge looked over and quickly noticed the key point.

An Ge immediately asked Mu An, who slowly replied, "Someone is erasing their memories. They will forget their purpose, process, and outcome of coming to the island, as if they had never been to Nangge Island."

"But why don't I have this problem?"

"That person intentionally preserved the memories of all five of you."

An Ge paused for a moment, trying to understand what Mu An had said. She watched Ji Xia repeat Mu An's words, but Ji Xia didn't say anything more. He simply left the beach and walked west. The Ming Xi he saw wasn't the real Ming Xi; it was someone else who had taken over Ming Xi's body.

Are we just going to give up like this?

Ji Xixi walked over to Ji Xia and asked in a low voice. Ji Xia glanced at Ji Xixi, and they walked to the carriage before Ji Xia said, "It's not about giving up, it's about not being able to."

"No? Why?"

"He can't get out, and no one else will go in. That's how we achieve our goal, but I can't quite accept this outcome. But we have no choice but to accept it. Xiang Kun inside is very powerful, even more powerful than we thought."

However, the person who sealed him is even more powerful; there's no need to worry, he can't get out. But he was still unwilling to accept it, having set out in a grand procession, only to end up like this; he wouldn't be able to explain himself when he returned.

Although Ji Xia was somewhat worried, he didn't plan to look for that person again in this life. If he didn't look for them, that person wouldn't appear, right? It's all just speculation, speculation!

Ji Xia was heartbroken. He really didn't want to have anything to do with him anymore. He remembered the scene when he first met him. It was such a long time ago, but he still remembered it clearly. At that time, he was still hopelessly in love with him.