Mingxin was stunned. He was indeed hiding something from Fengming.
He wasn't sure whether he should tell Fengming about that matter. He thought he could just keep it a secret. But who knew that Fengming would see through it with just a few words.
"Alas, Master Feng, please don't ask too many questions. It will only make you sad."
Now that he was found out, Mingxin stopped pretending, but he was still reluctant to tell Fengming. He always felt that it was better not to tell Fengming about this matter.
"Master, what are you hiding? Even if it hurts me to tell you, please don't hide it. It will only make me suffer more!"
Fengming looked at Mingxin with a determined face. Seeing her like this, Mingxin felt helpless and sighed.
"Ah! Since you insist on knowing, I'll tell you. Your...your parents, they've forgotten you."
"Forgot me?"
Fengming was puzzled. What did it mean?
"Well, since you want to say it, then I'll tell you everything. Wait a moment."
Mingxin's tone suddenly changed. He reached out and took out his thin film from his sleeve again. After operating it for a few times, he suddenly flashed a white light and surrounded him.
The white light dissipated, and a boy who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old appeared in front of Fengming.
"Huh~ This outfit is still comfortable. I'm really exhausted from pretending to be an old monk."
Fengming watched the miracle in front of him with his own eyes, and he felt very complicated. He had been calling for the master for so long, but the person who appeared turned out to be a boy who looked like a junior high school student, wearing an exquisite small suit.
"You? Are you Mingxin?"
Fengming asked uncertainly.
"Ah, yes, since you also traveled through time, and oh yes, you also know about the Space-Time Administration, so there's no need to hide it from you."
The young man lowered his head and adjusted his clothes and hairstyle, making sure that his entire look was perfect. Then, his expression suddenly became serious. He extended his hand to Feng Ming and said, "Hello, I am Mingxin, staff member No. 3139 of the Space-Time Administration, serving you."
Fengming was stunned and reached out to tentatively shake Mingxin's hand. The two of them completed a handshake that looked extremely official and serious, as if they had reached a business cooperation.
After letting go of his hand, Mingxin immediately regained his youthful liveliness. He sat down, stretched out his hand to produce a plate of fruit salad, and began to eat it slowly.
"Hey, number 3139, right? Why are you eating? What happened to my parents? Explain it to me."
Seeing Mingxin like this, Fengming really couldn't muster the respect he had for the kind-looking old monk just now. He also sat down on the stool next to him. He also snatched the fork from Mingxin's hand, dragged the fruit salad in front of him, and started to eat it bit by bit.
Mingxin “…”
Isn't your acceptance level a bit too good? But seeing Fengming was so fierce, he seemed unable to offend him. He looked at the fruit bowl in Fengming's arms from the bottom of his heart and gave up helplessly.
"I'm not kidding, your parents really have forgotten you."
Seeing Fengming giving him a fierce look that said "explain it to me clearly", Mingxin hurriedly explained again.
"Well, we at the Space-Time Administration can help people with selective amnesia. We can directly erase your existence from your parents' world. So now your parents don't even remember having a daughter like you. They think they never had a child."
Fengming stopped poking a piece of dragon fruit. Do they think he has never existed?
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