The two of them knew perfectly well what Wen Shuqiao meant.

Shen Shiyue wanted to pretend for another second, but then he felt it was pointless and admitted, "Yes, I am Shen Shiyue."

Although her face was still Can Can's, her voice and expression were completely different, and her eyes were much sharper.

Wen Shuqiao actually saw the shadow of the first time she met Shen Jiazhou in this face.

The uncle and nephew are indeed... very alike.

After admitting it, Shen Shiyue's tone became much colder: "Take me to my uncle, I want to see him."

“You can’t see him right now,” Wen Shuqiao said. “Sit down and let’s talk.”

Upon hearing this, Shen Shiyue became somewhat angry: "He was in a car accident! How can you still be so indifferent? Is he still your boyfriend?"

“He has Xiao Miao and Lin Yan by his side now, my job is to take good care of Can Can.” Wen Shuqiao took a deep breath: “It’s no use making a fuss about me.”

Shen Shiyue was so angry at Wen Shuqiao's nonchalant attitude that he felt like his lungs were about to explode. He had been anxious all afternoon and all night, and now this woman was sitting down so calmly!

Shen Shiyue's eyes were red. Having experienced the death of his uncle, he couldn't bear the thought of his uncle suffering any more accidents.

Seeing that Wen Shuqiao didn't move, he ran towards the door.

Wen Shuqiao simply said gently, "Without my permission, you can't even leave this neighborhood."

The security system in upscale residential areas is very high. No matter the time of day, there are two security guards at each gate. For a child like Can Can, let alone going out, even if she takes the elevator downstairs, she might be spotted by the patrolling security guards and sent back to Wen Shu Qiao.

They all knew whose child this was and whose child that was.

There's no need to call Wen Shuqiao.

Shen Shiyue stopped in his tracks, took several deep breaths, and finally returned to sit on the single sofa with a cold face.

He said, "After we finish talking, take me to find my uncle."

Wen Shuqiao nodded: "No problem, I want to see him too."

Shen Shiyue crossed his arms and leaned back on the sofa with a resentful look on his face: "What do you want to talk about? Tell me quickly."

Wen Shuqiao didn't care about his attitude. She said, "You should know very well what I want to talk to you about."

Shen Shiyue gave a mocking smile: "I'm not a mind reader, how could I know what you're thinking?"

Wen Shuqiao looked up at him and asked, "When did you arrive?"

"Don't you know when I arrived?" Shen Shiyue frowned. "Can you get straight to the point? We're not close enough to chat casually yet."

“I’m your aunt, aren’t we close enough?” Wen Shuqiao leaned back on the sofa. “Jia Zhou and I are both your family.”

To everyone's surprise, Shen Shiyue simply chuckled and said, "Why bother with these things between us? I've known all along that you're not that woman."

Shen Shiyue looked at her face: "At first I thought it was you, but then I realized something was wrong. The aunt I remember doesn't look like you."

“Okay.” Wen Shuqiao shrugged. “I also think we don’t need to hide anything from each other. I did come to this world from another world, inexplicably. What about you? How did you get here? What happened before you came?”

"How could I possibly be related to you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wen Shuqiao's expression turned slightly cold: "Who is it that's not speaking properly? If you don't want to talk, you don't have to. I can afford to wait, but do you dare to wait?"

Shen Shiyue stopped talking. Although he was reluctant to admit it, he had to admit that he didn't have time to waste with Wen Shuqiao. He really wanted to see his uncle.

He then said somewhat reluctantly, "Before I came here, I had just finished dealing with my uncle's inheritance. I was so tired that I took a nap. When I woke up, I was in Can Can's mind. It wasn't until later that I realized I was back, but my soul had become a useless AI."

He could only talk to Can Can, asking her to go find his uncle, or teach her to recognize words and numbers.

Shen Shiyue looked at Wen Shuqiao: "Where did you come from? Why didn't I recognize you at first?"

Wen Shuqiao looks completely different from the aunt in his memory, but after coming to this world, his brain automatically recognized Wen Shuqiao as Su Shuqiao.

He only realized something was wrong when he was forced to log off and return to his original world a few times, but each time he came back, he would forget about it.

But he knew very well that this aunt was not the aunt he had met.

"I came here to pick up a child who had fallen from a great height. When I woke up again, I was here." Wen Shuqiao didn't hide anything and told the whole story.

Shen Shiyue wasn't surprised after hearing this; he simply nodded to indicate that he understood.

Wen Shuqiao continued, "A few days ago, the system suddenly contacted me and issued me a time-limited task."

"This mission is to find me," Shen Shiyue said. "I know."

"Today is the sixth day," Wen Shuqiao said calmly. "The system gave me ten days to find you and... persuade you to leave this world."

Shen Shiyue naturally knew that recently, whenever he was away from Cancan for too long, his head would feel dizzy and his body would feel weak. As for the cake, which was his host, he also felt lazy.

He knew that it was that thing urging him to make a choice.

He had no communication with that thing, but he just knew it was waiting for a choice.

Either replace Chanchan and leave a lasting mark on this world.

They can either return to their original world and wait for self-destruction, or simply disappear from this world.

Shen Shiyue looked up at Wen Shuqiao and said, "What if I said I don't want to leave?"

Wen Shuqiao opened her mouth, and Shen Shiyue continued, "You and your system can't do anything to me, can you?"

Shen Shiyue, as the male protagonist in the novel, is top-notch in every aspect.

He had noticed Wen Shuqiao's movements these past few days; he had been wondering about them before, but now he understood.

She had no choice but to use the word "persuasion".

This shows that the choice has always been in his hands.