Author: Mercury Ring

Turn back time and go back to the past?

At this moment, Xia Ming ignored the knock on the door and focused all his attention on the explanation of the Tears of Time Fragments.

At this moment, there was no other thought in his mind, only one.

After seeing this explanation, a huge fantasy couldn't help but pop up and quickly occupied my mind.

If... if this thing is really so magical, then the disaster ten years ago, the death of my father and mother, is it okay, is it okay...

When he thought of that possibility, his thoughts suddenly began to boil, and his mood became excited.

The life in his previous life is quite far away for him in this life, and only distant and vague memories remain. The eighteen years of real life he experienced in this world constitute the person he is now.

And if he had to choose one event that had the greatest impact and change on him and his brother Xia Zheng in his current life.

There is only one piece.

That was the unprovoked disaster ten years ago, when my parents died.

The two brothers have since lost their relatives and their parents who truly loved them.

Xia Ming hurried into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and splashed cold water on his face, forcing him to calm down.

Because at this moment, he suddenly thought of a terrible possibility.

Space-time paradox.

It was precisely because of the tragic death of his parents ten years ago that Xia Zheng and himself were created today.

If he goes back to the past and changes his fate, what will happen to his current brother and himself?

In other words, the so-called going back to the past is just a way to go back to the past.

Because the past has been established and can never be changed, just like many classic movie stories, he can only be a spectator, letting everything develop according to the original historical trajectory, and witnessing such a tragedy happen in front of his eyes again?

It seems...a destined fate.

"System, give me an explanation, give me more detailed instructions!"

He urgently needed an answer, because in addition to this layer of worry, there was an even bigger worry in his heart that made him subconsciously afraid to think deeply.

He was afraid that the kind of life full of great hope would end in pain and despair.

His heart was confused.

The system did not answer.

"System!" Xia Ming clenched his fists and continued to shout.

The system was silent and there was still no answer.

It is just a cold program with neither intelligence nor emotions.

It will only complete its role as a system and a tool according to the set procedures.

Make up dreams, assign tasks, and issue rewards. After a month of downtime, continue to make up dreams for Xia Ming, assign tasks, and issue rewards. This continues, giving him the power to become stronger.

Xia Ming didn't ask any more questions, took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, and adjusted his mood.

He has experienced several storms and waves in the three dream worlds, but they were in fictitious dreams after all.

Suddenly faced with such a major matter involving himself, he was inevitably a little unable to stabilize his emotions for a while.

All in all, since Tears of Time can allow people to go back to the past, what he has to do next is to work hard to collect its fragments.

His eyes fell on the description of the Tears of Time Fragment.

For some unknown reason, there was some strange combination with spiritual energy, and the appearance of a teardrop materialized into the human world...?

Does this mean that in addition to completing the dream trial released by the system, there are also fragments of tears of time in this world and the real world?

Boom, boom, boom.

At this time, because he had not responded for a long time, the knocking on the door had gradually become smaller and gradually became inaudible.

Xia Ming rubbed his face vigorously, wiped off the water droplets on his face with a towel, and walked towards the door.

It's strange, didn't Wen Ling say she would be there in half an hour, but she came so soon?

Opening the door, there stood a beautiful girl in a white dress with a delicate and endearing temperament.

Xia Ming was stunned and called out the other person's name in surprise.

"Not smoking?"

The girl was holding an exquisite food box in her hand, and her straight figure showed a graceful arc in her dress.

A trace of sadness and loss was flashing on her little face, but it suddenly became brighter because Xia Ming opened the door and appeared, as if a beam of sunlight illuminated a deep pool that had not been moisturized for a long time. The lake water rippled gently, and the surface of the lake was reflected.

It emits bright and intoxicating sparkling light.

"Xia Ming, you...have you finished practicing?"

Facing Xia Ming's gaze, she lowered her head shyly, and two beautiful blushes quickly appeared on her cheeks.

"I...I made some food, I don't know if you like it..."

The hand holding the food box she held tightened nervously, and she spoke cautiously.

Xia Ming looked at the food box in her hand. Although she couldn't see what kind of food was inside, she could faintly smell the delicious aroma.

He looked at her curiously: "How did you guess that I just finished practicing at this time?"

"I...I actually don't know when Xia Ming will finish your practice."

Ming Feiyan looked down at his toes and whispered, "I...I just thought that no matter what kind of practice, increasing spiritual energy, practicing spiritual arts...after all, I will be tired and hungry after the practice, so I do it every day

I will come over a few times to see if you have finished practicing. I...I want you to taste my craftsmanship. I want you to be able to eat hot meals as soon as possible when you feel tired and hungry. If possible, I

I also want to help you massage and relax your body, as long as you allow..."

"By the way, that... about knocking on the door! I always keep my voice very low. I never want to disturb you or ruin your practice. I shouldn't have... ah! Wait! Could it be that this time you ended your practice because of

...Because I really disturbed you, right?"

The girl seemed to have figured out something on her own, and her beautiful purple eyes were instantly filled with tears, "Xia Ming, I'm sorry... I'm really sorry..."

Xia Ming looked at the girl who was blaming herself for no reason.

She is obviously the daughter of the Queen of Purple Lightning. She has a hidden status and power that is lower than that of one person and more than ten thousand people. She can easily trample the vast majority of people in this city under her feet.

She can be as arrogant and domineering as she wants in this city, without taking anyone seriously.

You can also be arrogant, self-admiring, high in the clouds, coldly watching the people below the city fall into a whirlpool of struggle and fighting for profit, power and power, and be admired, worshiped and sought after by countless people.

But now she was standing in front of him like this, humble, cautious, crying with self-blame, her whole heart hanging on him, shyly wanting to get closer, and cowardly afraid of being rejected by him.

Non-smoking, Nanyan.

Similar faces, same personality and temperament.

In an instant, the girl in front of her suddenly transformed into the beautiful girl in the dream world who was also weak and inferior.

Come...every day?

Prepare the food carefully like now, walk to your door full of expectations, and knock on the door cautiously, again and again, hoping to get a response.

In the end, I could only look at the cold, unresponsive door in front of me. The expectations in my heart were peeled off little by little, and I left sadly...

The emptiness and discomfort that he had just withdrawn from the last dream, the confusion and worry of being left out by the system, his mood had long been pulled into a complicated ball of thread, which was constantly being cut and still chaotic.

But at this moment, Ming Feiyan's performance, or the true performance, moved him, made him confused, and made him confused for a moment the boundary between dreams and reality.

It was as if the girl in front of him had become Nan Yan in the dream.

She can let herself touch, kiss, and hug her when she needs a hug or warmth.

"Feiyan, don't cry, you didn't actually bother me."

He wiped the crystal tears from the corners of the girl's eyes, held her gently in his arms, patted her back, and comforted her.

This is something he has never done to any girl in the real world before.

Because he had just been shocked by a huge fact and was in a state of confusion. At this moment, he subconsciously wanted to find a hug, a warm embrace.

Ming Feiyan took advantage of the opportunity and appeared at the right time.

Feeling Xia Ming's embrace, the warmth that had lasted twenty years, her heart trembled fiercely and her body trembled with excitement.

Ah, Mr. Xia Ming, please forgive me for being cunning. Twenty years, twenty years later, you finally took the initiative to embrace me in your arms!

Ah, this familiar smell and taste, this tenderness and warmth that is so nostalgic...

Her legs were squeezed together unconsciously, and she buried her head in Xia Ming's arms, sniffing his scent greedily, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

At this moment, Wen Ling came from the corner of the corridor holding Ye Ye.
Chapter completed!