Silaire gazed at it, the wind blowing through her face, a white cat flying in the sky, a voice said in her mind, “You know you caused everything.” “I know.” Silaire said, “You don’t need to Blame oneself, everyone will make mistakes, if you jumped into here, you can forget everything.”

But Silaire knew if she jumped into the abyss, she would not reincarnate forever. The abyss will Tortured her soul and she will forget everything, it just like the Unconscious wandering soul, she doesn’t want that, she knew this is illusion, but it truly, and then she looked at the screen in front of her, the man on the screen also has the white hair same as Silaire, but his face has a kind of old, he said madly to Silaire, “Silaire! Run, don’t let them get you!” “Dad!” Silaire wanted to pull him, but he was disappearing in the smoke. Those people chased Silaire. The screen disappeared, she knew if she wanted out she needed to find a point.

The screen became a little fan on her hand, the voice told her this is your memory, you could see if you want.

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The people in here became more, a man with a black hat robbed the little fan in Silaire’ s hand, and then suddenly broke it, then in front of her eyes, everything became blurry.

At Anthea’s side, she had remembered that it was the day that Alimita inherited the throne, and the accident happened. She didn't want to leave, she thought if she could just change the past, save Alimita, then she would not die. She knew it was just an illusion, but she didn’t want to leave.

The phone rang, Anthea looked at it, the note was ‘balabala’, Anthea remembered it, it was a boy who always said crap, Anthea suddenly didn't want to connect with him, but the phone rang again! Anthea connected it, “Ahhhh! You finally connected! You know? I’ve just …” “Stop,” Anthea said, “talk about business.”

“Today is a great day, I just ate…” ‘balabala’ said, “ I'm hanging up.” “Wait, I have an auction, do you want to come?” “No.” Anthea said, the candy was still in her hand, “the auction has lots of snacks.” “Okay, I will come.” Anthea asked “What time is it?” “Next Tuesday.” “Okay, bye.” Anthea handed over the phone, she remembered that it was time to go to see Alimita inherit the throne.