Bei Yutang held the painting tightly in her hand and couldn't bring herself to touch it no matter what. It seemed as if something was stopping her from doing so.
The painting was in black and white, without any color, and she finally put the painting back.
"Mom, let Mo'er help you put it away." Little Mo'er could see that her mother attached great importance to this painting. She rolled it up carefully and then put it back into the painting she had finished earlier.
Why did she paint that picture, and who is the man in the painting?
Why didn't she have any influence at all?
Xiao Moer could see that her mother looked unwell and poured her a cup of hot water. "Mom, have some hot tea."
Bei Yutang held the hot tea, his thoughts drifting away unconsciously.
"Ming, are you sure there are no sequelae from the examination?" Bei Yutang asked in his heart.
She had not felt any discomfort before, but after this examination, she felt that something had changed. However, she had no idea what it was. What was even stranger was that she seemed to have lost some of her memory.
Ming replied seriously, "That's your illusion. It's just a routine examination and won't have any adverse effects on the host's body."
"But why can't I remember why I painted it? And I'm not sure if the person in the portrait is someone I know or if I just made it up. It's all so strange."
【Based on the situation you described, I'm afraid you have a disease.】
"What disease?" Bei Yutang frowned slightly.
Shuttle thought disorder syndrome.
"What kind of disease is this?"
She had never heard such a strange name.
It's normal that the host hasn't heard of it, as this disease only affects taskers bound to the system. Many taskers have traveled through too many planes and worlds and experienced too much, resulting in memory confusion and even intermittent amnesia.
[There are many taskers who suffer from this condition. In severe cases, it can lead to mental disorder and eventual collapse. You are not the first, and you won't be the last.]
[In order to avoid this disease, many taskers will buy memory-clearing pills, which will clear all memories of all planes and worlds, and only retain the memories of one or two worlds they want.]
[If the host is worried, you can buy a gift of memory clearing pills to solve your worries. ]
[Host, do you need to buy it? ]
"How many points does that memory clearing pill require?" Hearing him say it so seriously, she felt a little tempted.
[Not expensive, not expensive, only 500 points are needed.]
"What?! Five hundred points!" Bei Yutang almost jumped up.
Five hundred points were not expensive. She had worked so hard on the task for so long only to get two thousand points. Now she was going to spend a quarter of it in one go, and she couldn't bear to do that.
Five hundred points, it hurts! This is like cutting flesh from her body, how could Bei Yutang agree to it?
Ming seemed not to notice her painful expression, and asked quietly, "Host, do you want to buy it?"
Bei Yutang replied without thinking, "Not for sale."
I am resolute and determined not to waste money.
"Um, if I take that memory-erasing pill before the collapse, will it still be useful?" Bei Yutang couldn't help but ask.
【it works. 】
Hearing this answer, Bei Yutang felt relieved. If she really waited until that time came, she would still buy it even if it hurt. As for now, she would just live like this for the time being.
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