He couldn't stand his child being a fool.

But on second thought, if his child was very smart, he would feel repelled.

Li Zhiyuan: "I shouldn't have any children."

"Are you sure?"

Li Zhiyuan: "Because I don't like kids."

Silhouette: "Neither do I."

Li Zhiyuan tilted his head up, looking at the silhouette standing in front of him, and asked:

"So, is this why you've visited me many times but never intervened?"

The silhouette didn't answer.

"Did you hate me initially?"

The silhouette still didn't answer.

"Or is it that you hate your past self?"

This time, the silhouette finally spoke, "Stop talking, I've started to feel nauseous."

"Sorry to have disgusted you."

"It's fine, that was before. Chatting with you feels quite nice now."

"After leaving here, can I still chat with you?"

"Probably not, the place where I reside, you won't find."

"That's really a pity."

"Let me get you out first."

"Alright."

The silhouette reached out, and Li Zhiyuan handed over his hand.

Two figures, one large and one small, walked hand in hand out of the corridor.

Li Lan was still there, answering questions.

She was on the third question, holding a brush, sketching continuously in the air.

Silhouette: "Who is she?"

Li Zhiyuan: "My mother."

Silhouette: "In your perception, is your mother omnipotent?"

Li Zhiyuan shook his head: "She's just very smart."

Silhouette: "To leave here, do you need to say goodbye?"

Li Zhiyuan: "No need, it would be nauseating, for her as well."

Silhouette: "That's great, mother and son are of one mind."

The silhouette held Li Zhiyuan's hand, walking through the deserted amusement park, finally reaching the ticket booth.

"That thing wanted to change this place several times, but because I was here, it couldn't."

"Thank you."

"No need to thank me, it didn't change those two places but tried to change me. If it succeeded, wouldn't I lose face?"

"I'm curious, who are those two places? Do you know them?"

"Don't mention it, I indeed know both of them."

Suddenly, the silhouette laughed again, "Hahahahaha!"

Li Zhiyuan: "Is the joke that one of them isn't a person, but something very notable in the context of traditional culture?"

Silhouette: "It would have been great if you were born a millennium earlier, then I could take you along when I was going everywhere. Even if I failed to end my life, having someone to chat with would prevent boredom."

"I probably wouldn't live that long."

"There are many ways to live longer, but the cost is becoming not quite human nor tortoise."

"Is it a tortoise?"

"Exactly. Here's some advice: arrange your affairs early when you're older. Life is only complete with death."

"I appreciate the lesson."

Silhouette released Li Zhiyuan's hand and walked towards the ticket booth, leaving.

On the bridge in front of the ticket booth, the Dream Ghost widened its eyes, and the flame in its hand began to flicker quickly.

It had been waiting for that last blow all along, and rehearsed countless times in its mind the act of deflecting disaster.

However, it simply couldn't provoke any of the three parties, yet the three stopped there in coordination.

The feeling of waiting to be slaughtered is more painful than being slaughtered.

Now, one of them left.

The Dream Ghost was terrified but also sighed in relief.

It didn't prepare to kneel, because it knew that for what it did, kneeling and head-banging for forgiveness would be meaningless.

But it still kneeled.

When that person appeared, right there in its dominion of dreams, it knelt down.

Some beings, even if their gaze is vague, as long as they truly focus on you, your so-called "pride" can't support your knees.

"How did you pull me into this...?"

The silhouette had an unresolved question.

Previously, he was immersed in the immense sense of desolation at still being alive, but now he had the curiosity to explore how this little creature could drag him into the Dream.

Besides, it didn't just pull in himself, but two others as well.

This is akin to a small rural landlord setting up a humble feast and inviting three royal relatives.

But before the silhouette could finish asking, he realized he was dissipating.

The first to vanish were his feet, which quickly dissipated up to his waist.

As he waved his hand, his arms also dissolved.

Far from being panicked, the silhouette was overjoyed.

"Hahahahahahaha!"

This laughter bewildered the Dream Ghost kneeling on the bridge.

As the maker of dreams, the Dream Ghost excels at crafting incredible dreams, but that doesn't mean it enjoys being twisted like this itself.

Yet, when the Dream Ghost mustered the courage to look ahead again, it was astounded to find that the dreadful shifting silhouette had vanished.

Its first instinct was to attempt to modify Li Zhiyuan's dream.

Unable to modify.

This dream remained beyond its control.

Then, how about pulling out that young man again from the dream?

But this time, the young man did not awaken in the dream, and it seemed to have no reason to do so.

Moreover, the prominent figure left and vanished without doing anything to it.

Neither did the eastern and western sides of the bridge continue to encroach.

Although it still felt like sitting atop a volcano, as long as the lava hadn't completely erupted, it was best... to do nothing.

This was its "home," but with those three entering, it, the host, could only kneel by the side.

The silhouette disappeared in front of Li Zhiyuan, then reappeared in front of him again.

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