"Do what I want to do." Song Ze gave a vague answer.
"You've deceived the lady," he said with certainty.
"Then go tell her," Song Ze confronted with a defiant face, "see if she believes you."
"I won't tell her, but I warn you, don't do anything to harm her, or I won't even leave your body intact," One left the room after speaking.
Song Ze did not respond.
The next day, Ye Ranran came to pick him up as usual, holding breakfast and a big bag of candies.
"Sister, good morning," he greeted her like always.
Inside, he was full of doubts, wanting to ask her if his dream was real or if it wasn't a dream at all but something that truly happened and he had just forgotten.
When had he forgotten?
Why did these things happen?
He had no way of knowing.
Ye Ranran, of course, wasn't aware of the twists and turns in his mind. She placed the breakfast on the table and said to him, "Call One to come eat breakfast."
