Emily felt that she couldn’t understand it.

Although it was a pity that I couldn’t participate in it, but the war of gods… according to sister Harwin, the war of gods was won.

We have won, and our future is secure. We no longer need to worry about when the Gray Mist Evil God will come. What else is there to worry about? What else is there to worry about?

Emily buried this confusion deep in her heart, mixed with worry about her mother, until the two of them said goodbye to Alwin and took a car back to 221 Iris Street. Only then did she wake up from her dream – if Yingye had been taken back by Namiia, then wouldn’t they be able to return to their home in the manor?

“The manor is in the old place.”

Hitzfeld got out first and bent down to straighten Emily’s hat.

“The outskirts of Kuroki City… Lily and Kurumi should be there.”

“What about ‘Shadow City’? What about ‘Puslint’?” Emily still felt uneasy. “Is the dream world gone now? Where are these secret realms going?”

“The secret realm has not disappeared.” Hitzfeld held her little head and forced a smile on his face.

“Just because the things in the Dream Ruins have died and come back to life, it doesn’t mean that the Dream Ruins themselves will be destroyed… Dreams are the product of the spirits of the creatures on earth. They still exist, but have become more stable, just like day and night have entered into rules.”

Is that right?

Emily seemed to understand a little, but she could see that Hitzfeld was not in a good mental state, and didn’t want to make her mother worry about it anymore, so she nodded and pretended that she understood everything.

Going upstairs, they twisted off the spider webs in front of the door. The mother and daughter used two keys to open the rusty lock, and the first thing they did was to find a basin to collect water and do a thorough cleaning.

This really exhausted Emily.

You have to know that this was Hu Tao’s job before. Although she would help sometimes to prove her ability, she didn’t always do it, not to mention that the intensity this time was a bit excessive.

worn out!

Until all the floors were cleaned, the dust and cobwebs in all corners were swept away, the wooden stairs and windowsills and tabletops were wiped with a damp cloth, and the beds were changed with new bedding… Emily finally got her mother’s nod and could look forward to the next day.

She is so tired.

The little child, at this age, with his heart filled with so many things, could no longer bear the fatigue accumulated on his body. He jumped into bed without waiting for a shower and fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.

And so they settled down here.

During the day, the hostess of No. 221 would get up early to exercise and go out to buy groceries.

She always goes out at 5:6 and comes back at :.

8: is the time to wake Emily up. Before that, she has two hours to prepare breakfast and listen to the radio in between.

[Good morning, Wayne people!]

The brand new radio was placed on the kitchen cabinet, and once it was turned on, it couldn’t wait to greet the owner, and then began to broadcast the news that was allowed to be released today.

[I am honored to announce that on such a great day today, we have established the ‘Wayne Machinery Control Department’…]

[The number of homeless people in various cities has decreased dramatically compared to the last survey. Some people suspect that it is the work of evildoers and have reported it to the Department of Homeland Security…]

[The new list of the ‘Oak Leaf Knights’ will be announced soon. The number of people has doubled compared to last time. I sincerely hope that their work is not another scam…]

[The disappearance of the Eclipse has clearly defined who is the helmsman of this era. Although some people in Tarinian are reluctant to admit it, the purchasing power of the Sera gold coins will not deceive people…]

It was in such an atmosphere that Emily opened her eyes.

She got up, washed, had breakfast, and began to be tutored by her mother.

Hitzfeld has been going out in the afternoons recently. It is said that she wants to find a school for Emily – an ordinary school where she can complete her studies normally.

Emily disagreed with this. After all, she had seen the people in Dream City. An ordinary school? She felt that she looked down upon it.

And she always felt that Hitzfeld was not in a good state.

Calmness is right.

But being too calm is not normal.

Besides, are we going to live like this?

Why don’t you go back to the manor to see Sister Hutao? Grandpa Gu?

Even… Lily?

Several times during that time, someone came to invite her, but she was rejected every time. Emily guessed that one of them must be someone sent by the library.

how to say.

When the daughter of the Shadow Night Goddess, who is used to her daily life, suddenly becomes no different from that of an ordinary person, she will not be used to it.

Fortunately, Mother Xia is back.

It was about a week later, at noon. The two were having lunch when the door was suddenly knocked open from the outside. The door bounced against the wall with a loud noise, causing them to turn their heads and look at the slovenly woman standing at the door.

Xia Yibing had obviously rushed back as soon as she received the news. Her appearance had not been taken care of for at least three or four days. There was a layer of dirt and oil on her face, her hair was clotted, her lips were dry, and her eyes were bloodshot.

“Aisun!”

When Emily saw her, she screamed, rushed over and hugged Hitzfeld tightly, then began to bury her face in his wife’s chest and sobbed softly.

Just like a little kid really!

Emily curled her lips and thought that this was why Mother Xia was always looked down upon in her heart – sometimes she was not as mature and reliable as Emily! How could Emily really respect her?

Anyway… now that it has come to this, she knows that she should eat this meal alone.

The facts were just as Emily had guessed. Hitzfeld told her to eat well and went upstairs with Xia Yibing, obviously to talk about something private.

“I did not expect that……”

After simply washing her face and hands, Xia Yibing held Hitzfeld’s cheek and pressed her against the door. “She said you might never wake up in this life… I didn’t know… I thought…”

Is this what His Majesty Harwin said?

Hitzfeld was stunned for a moment. She was very surprised because the man didn’t look like someone who would play such a prank.

But what if it wasn’t a prank…

After thinking about it, I finally understood it in my heart.

This is actually the reason why I feel out of tune with the world during this period.

She thought so.

Although she had met Ethan, Zafira, Leon, Baliu, and their child Anna Cornerel, and had received good news from Conte Sixus that there had been a breakthrough in the nightmare disease, everything seemed great and everything was developing in the direction she had dreamed of, but Hitzfeld was very clear that she would never be able to truly integrate into this new world.

The past cannot be tampered with, and some people are destined never to come back.

Before the final war between gods began, she actually had a wish to revive the dead. She was disappointed that she could not fulfill her wish, but the root of her troubles did not entirely come from this.

She had been struggling with that choice.

Go back and be a god?

Or continue to be a mortal like this?

In her opinion, there is no distinction between gods and mortals. After all, the two beings are not even reproductively isolated… It is difficult to distinguish them.

But the difference in lifespan between the two is too great.

She used to be obsessed with the “life expectancy theory” and worried that she might have to build tombstones for her relatives and friends by herself a hundred years later. Now that fate has finally favored her and given her the most precious right to choose, she has begun to worry about gains and losses and doesn’t know how to choose.

Then of course she would not be able to integrate into life – as a person who always feels that she can overlook the world at any time through eternal life, her vision and angle of looking at the world are ultimately somewhat different.

If she cannot get rid of this mentality and solve this problem, she will indeed be like what Amen Harwin described, “never waking up in her life.”

Fortunately, you came back when I was most confused.

Not caring about the dust on the other person, Hitzfeld hugged his lover tightly.

Silver hair and black hair entangled in the air and bloomed on the sheets, until all emotions were vented and exploded in the room. Only then would the feeling of isolation be temporarily forgotten by someone, and she would be able to fall asleep without thinking about anything.

At noon, Hitzfeld got up in a daze, and was immediately pushed down by the woman.

The other party said that she had to take care of everything at home during this period, and she had to “have a good rest” “until she finished drinking the herbs she found.”

But do you really cook good medicine?

Hitzfeld was confused as to whether Xia Yibing had a talent for pharmacy, and finally he pinched his nose and admitted… She was not as good as himself, but much better than the average person.

She actually didn’t think she needed to take medicine. She knew exactly what was wrong with her, and it couldn’t be relieved by any medicine.

But it’s well-intentioned.

It’s rare that neither of them needs to work.

There was no more disturbance from gray fog, evil gods, or evil followers. The whole world became much quieter. Even the dignified Shadow Lion Leader had the time to stay at home with her.

Wouldn’t it be nice to have days like this repeating over and over again?

Hitzfeld wasn’t quite sure of her own thoughts, but she could see that Xia Yibing was really enjoying it.

Yes! Of course she enjoyed it!

He was in a state of panic every day… When he had nothing to do, he would find out Emily’s little faults and accumulate some “parental authority”. Occasionally, he would answer a phone call, send a telegram or write a letter, and he could remotely control the entire country’s police system while sitting at home.

This is a dream come true for everyone, especially for Xia who had such an unfortunate childhood. This is the life in her dreams.

After two and a half weeks of this life, Emily was sent to a national school called “Wynne College”.

Three and a half weeks later, the two took Emily back to Blackwood City and met with their old acquaintance, Sheriff Rand, who complained about his grievances.

“Those damn underground organizations never let people live in peace for a single day!”

“Three people are dead! They are all a threat to Baron Borini!”

With a smile, he gave him some suggestions, and the two of them renovated the house at 12 Flo Street. Not surprisingly, they found that the backyard was much larger than before.

“Even the way to the manor is longer.”

Xia Yibing complained to her like this.

“The map of the world has changed drastically… but what about the gas money? Where can we get the extra gas money?”

Hitzfeld just smiled and said nothing.

But she knew in her heart that Xia Yibing had adapted to her mortal identity faster than she did.

Given their relationship, there was no need to hide this distress. That night, they simply stayed at Hitzfell Manor, and Xia Yibing once again listened to his wife express her hesitation.

“You care too much about sacrifice dear.”

The woman was powerless to do anything and could only hug the man tightly with regret.

“You always feel that… that identity, that power is earned through the sacrifices and dedication of many people… many people in the past. You were able to obtain it because you were trusted by those people.”

Like Laurel.

Xia Yibing emphasized in her heart.

And there are Lengdis and others.

“It exists only for you.” She emphasized again, “So you are afraid that if you choose to give it up and return to ordinary life, it would be a betrayal of your sacrifice.”

“You summarized it very well…”

Hitzfeld himself couldn’t have said it more clearly.

“That’s what I should think.”

“It’s ok.”

Xia Yibing just held her quietly in the dark.

“It’s different after all…”

“We have time now, plenty of time for you to think about this.”

“The only thing you need to know is that no matter how you vote, we support you.”

“I don’t care what other people think, but at least Emily and I will always be your solid backing~”

Just like this, day after day, it was already late autumn in the blink of an eye.

Compared to the time when she just woke up, Hitzfeld rarely thought about those problems. She was very busy running back and forth between Blackwood City and Weinport recently. This was not only for Emily’s academic problems, but also for the final preparations to become Anna Cornerel’s godmother.

“Thank you… Aisuen, we thought you would decline…”

“How could that be? I just hope I didn’t read the lines wrong just now…”

After finally attending the last dinner, the family of three prepared to set off back to No. 221.

“I might need to go back to the building…”

Xia Yibing brought bad news.