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Xing asked doubtfully, "You're not directionally challenged, are you?"

Huang Quan said seriously, "I'm not bad at directions, I just have a slightly poor sense of direction."

"Anyway, I'm glad you're safe and sound. I should go back to my room now."

"But before I leave, may I ask you one more question? It might sound strange or even rude to you, but I'd like to know..."

"Have we met somewhere?"

Xing reminded her, "We met in a dream."

Huang Quan pursed her thin lips, her pretty face suddenly realizing: "That's right, it was a dream. I had a dream on the way here."

"In that dream, I seemed to see your figure, and his figure too..."

"It seems like a thought flashed through my mind?"

Xing said slowly, "Miss Huang Quan, please reintroduce yourself."

"I am Xing, my identity is Wumingke, and my nickname in the martial arts world is Galaxy Bat Man."

"At the same time, I am also Su Jinyan's favorite person, without exception."

Huang Quan pondered for a moment and said, "So that's how it is. You're the person he likes the most."

"But I have a bad memory, and I might forget soon—when is he going to give me the five bags of cream puffs he promised?"

Didn't you remember hearing it clearly?

Star: "Just go to the Golden Hour to find him. Don't forget that his current identity is Grand Duke Afrit of the Underworld."

Huang Quan nodded gently: "Before I leave, let me give you one last piece of advice."

"There is a type of person who possesses an unwavering will and belief, but does not intend to use it for the good."

“And on that gentleman’s face, I saw a familiar expression.”

"If you carry a knife, you'll always use it to cut something down. And a gambler, when facing total defeat, will inevitably burn his bridges and go all in... That's all I can say."

"You should know these things before making your choice. We may meet again. Goodbye."

After saying that, Huang Quan left the room.

Oh dear, after all these twists and turns, I can finally drift off to sleep.

Xing stretched and was about to enter the Dream Pool when she saw Huang Quan, who had just left, return.

"The reunion came so quickly!"

"Excuse me, could you tell me how to get back to the lobby?"

"The corridors around here are so similar," Huang Quan said apologetically.

Miss Huang Quan, you still say you're not bad at directions!

After guiding Huang Quan to the underworld, Xing finally lay down in the Dream Pool and fell peacefully asleep.

The moment she closed her eyes, she seemed to hear some noises and see bizarre and wonderful sights.

“Mikhail…”

"Come back, Mikhail..." the boy cried out, his voice trembling with sobs.

Who is Mikhail?

With this question in mind, Xing gradually drifted into a dream.

Guided by a sweet voice, her thoughts drifted and flowed along with the rising smoke in the room, transcending reality and arriving in a dream world composed of memories.

However, the scene before them was more like a nightmare than a beautiful dream.

Moreover, the room had a somewhat surreal feel to it.

The announcer's voice came through intermittently, and sounded like it had a lot of background noise.

"Buzz, the Dream Daydream Hotel is under renovation."

"Please follow the instructions of the hotel staff and enter the dream world through the designated passage..."

Xing opened her beautiful eyes uneasily.

She happened to meet Su Jinyan's gaze as he appeared in front of her.

"Little Su, how did you get in?" Xing asked, both surprised and delighted.

"You are the worst person I have ever met in this group."

Su Jinyan smiled faintly and waved a piece of paper in front of her.

"Sigh, I've been waiting for you for so long, I was starting to suspect you'd run into some trouble."

"Following the traces of the mystery of the memory realm, I found this place."

"You are so lucky, the chosen one."

Xing took the note and read it aloud: "Kegel exercises help improve O function."

"Those who read this should immediately do five Kegel exercises."

Su Jinyan snatched the note away and gave her a different one.

"Sorry, I picked up the wrong one. This is the correct one."

Xingnian said, "I really like Xingbao. She's so cute when she smiles."

"I want to be Xingbao's dog and serve her for the rest of my life—Su Jinyan."

Su Jinyan was stunned for a moment, then snatched the note: "Huh? I took the wrong one again?"

"The watchmaker's advice: Even in dreams, the impossible can happen."

"Find it, and you will be able to have an audience."

"That's not wrong, so... what are you reading?"

Xing said seriously, "As you can see, it is a love letter that someone will write to me in the future."

Su Jinyan was speechless.

Then he led Xing toward the picture frame: "Come with me, I'll take you away from here."

"The doors to these rooms cannot be opened from the inside; one can only enter the dream space by using the picture frames."

It's really convenient for those who remember; as long as they travel in the form of memes, they can travel freely between dimensions without being restricted by material limitations.

If he weren't a Memory Man, there would be absolutely no way he could enter Xing's dream space so easily.

The moment they touched the picture frame, the two found themselves in a long corridor.

The night sky is dotted with stars, and disordered dream bubbles float haphazardly.

Hotel doorman Misha had been waiting there for quite some time.

Seeing the two enter the corridor of thoughts, Misha's face lit up with genuine joy: "You're here, that's wonderful."

"I thought you guys didn't notice me."

"Welcome to the [Land of Thoughts]! You can think of this as an entry point, leading to a golden moment."

"And I am here to provide guidance to our guests."

"Misha? It seems we meet again."

If you really count, this is the third time she has seen Misha.

Misha patted her chest and said happily, "Oh, you still remember me? I'm so happy."

"This is a temporary transit station, so it looks rather basic."

"The Daydream Hotel in the Dreamland is currently undergoing renovations."

"I apologize for the unpleasant experience you had during your stay."

"But if you two reach the 'golden hour,' I believe all your troubles will vanish!"

Xing wanted to ask Misha something more, but Su Jinyan grabbed her hand and gently shook his head.

"Come on, let me take you to visit my Mickey Mouse Clubhouse during the Golden Hour."

In reality, even building a simple house would take a long time, but this is a dream.

In Pinocchio's dream world, there exists a profession called Dream Builder, who are technicians hired by the family to build the dream city.

The family offered them an irresistible high reward, which led to the participation of elites from all walks of life, including well-known artists, architects, and psychologists, in Pinocchio's dream architecture.

As the two gently touched the catalyst of the dream space—the picture frame.

In an instant, the two were transported from the [Land of Thoughts] to the dazzling [Golden Hour]—high above the midnight carnival city.

"Little Su..."

Xing gently opened her arms, closed her beautiful eyes, and softly called out.

"Ok?"

"You jump, I jump."

"Get down—!"