After Qi Muzhi finished tidying up, he went into the living room and sat down next to Sui Yi.

Sui Yi handed him the peeled apple, and Qi Muzhi took it and took a bite.

Why do these apples taste sweeter than candy today? Looks like I'll have to reward the person who bought them later.

Little did he know whether it was the apple or the person who was sweet. Of course, both were sweet, because the apple was peeled for him by the person he cherished most.

"By the way! I want to ask you a question, how did you recognize me?" Sui Yi looked at the man curiously.

"Because I am your man." After saying this, what else is there to understand? In the previous world, Luo Jingli had always emphasized this to himself, and he was the only one who revealed his true identity to him at the last moment, and Luo Jingli actually came looking for him.

"Yes, just like you thought, I am also Luo Jingli." The man looked at her with a smile, but Sui Yi's eyes reddened. She couldn't help but throw herself into the man's arms.

"Silly girl, life without you is truly worse than death, especially seeing you lying unconscious in bed, I felt like dying at that moment." He put his arm around Suiyi's shoulder to prevent her from falling. He stroked her soft hair as he spoke.

"By the way, how did you get here?"

"That's a long story. I don't know the ratio of time here to real time, but I think it's quite significant. You know what? In reality, ever since I met you at Grandpa's house, I haven't been able to sleep at night for some reason. Every night I have the same dream. In the dream, I'm holding a woman covered in blood, screaming my heart out. That kind of heartache is suffocating. I was really irritable during that time. Then, not long after, the dream changed location. The male and female protagonists in the dream had changed identities, and had unfamiliar faces. The dream no longer showed the last scene, but rather the time they spent together. Unfortunately, the woman passed away due to an accident. In the end, my dreams got longer and longer, like they were telling me a story. After one story was finished, another story followed, but only one or two of them had a happy ending. Every time I woke up from a dream, I had a strong premonition that the man in the dream was myself. The feeling was so real."

“During that period, I dreamed every day. If it was a sweet scene of being together, I would be very happy, but if it was a bad scene, I would be very irritable.”

"Finally, a good friend of mine told me that he knew a remarkable person who could help me resolve my doubts. Through his introduction, I met that person, who told me that the dreams I had were all real events that happened in my past life. Only if I found the other person in reality would I stop having the dreams, and the nightmare would be resolved."

“I drew a portrait of the woman in my dream and had my men investigate, but they couldn’t find any such person. Even if there were people who looked similar, my heart told me that it wasn’t them.”

“I met you at the party your brother hosted, and I had a feeling that you belonged to me. I felt really uncomfortable seeing you smiling happily with others, especially since you and your brother have such a good relationship. You were holding hands with a man in front of me, and I really wanted to take you away from you. But I have strong self-control and didn’t do anything out of line. However, this incident made me suspicious. I wondered if that person was you, if you were my lover from a past life.”

“Just a few days ago, I had another dream. In this dream, the woman told me her true identity. I guess she must have fallen in love with the man to tell me everything. After I woke up, I remembered what you said.”

"That night I drove to find you, but what hurt me was that when I found you, you were asleep in bed, unconscious. I was really scared. Although we weren't together in real life, we've developed feelings for each other over several worlds. How could I not care?"

"I frantically searched for a way to wake you up. In the end, I went and found Shui Qingxian, who is that extraordinary person, you could say he is a figure from the mystical world."

"He told me that you were fine and that the reason you were asleep was because your soul had left your body. In the end, I asked him to find out where you were and send me here. But because Shui Qingxian's abilities were not enough, in order for me to be able to integrate well into this world and not be targeted by the Heavenly Dao of this world, he sealed my memories and let me possess this body."

"If they're not coming, where did the soul of this body go?"

"It can be said that the owner of this body is already dead, and I came here not long after he died." Although this was just his own guess, he could sense it.

However, since he had no memories, after waking up, he quickly accepted this identity because he had the original owner's memories, and always believed that he was this person. If it weren't for the coincidence that his memories were unsealed, he probably wouldn't have had the chance to be with her and show his truest self.

After finishing his own story, he helped Suiyi up and, smiling, put his arm around her.

"By the way, can you tell me about your situation?"

"Yes! Actually, just like I told you in the last world, these mission worlds are all created by me. In general, these worlds are the worlds of my novels. Because I was rather willful, I basically didn't finish writing the novels I wrote. Then, by chance, I was forced to enter the books to complete the plots."

"In every world, I possess the body of a cannon fodder character to help her fulfill her wishes, help her turn her life around, and then repair the world!"

"However, after I arrived in these worlds, I discovered that they were all real worlds, not just words in a book, but living, breathing beings. Most of the plot in my novels revolves around the male and female protagonists; the world background is only a small part. When I entered the book, I realized that this world was truly vast, no longer the one described by my small self. Just like we don't know what others are thinking. I lived as the protagonist in each world, and in each world, I encountered a very powerful man who helped me complete my mission. In the first few worlds, because I didn't want to have much involvement with the characters in the book, I kept my distance. But I'm a person, and I have a heart too. How could I not be moved after spending so much time with them? Besides, the man was truly outstanding. At first, I avoided him, but later I gradually accepted him. In each world, although the men I encountered looked different, they all felt very similar to me. I began to have doubts, and I wanted to verify them step by step."