Wang Zhenzhen blinked and looked at Su Mingan in surprise: "Yes, where is the year 2024? You must have remembered it wrong."
Su Mingan's eyes trembled.
He suddenly realized... the meaning of different "timelines".
When he draws cards, he will draw cards from different "timelines", such as the road to becoming the Sea King, and the road to the Sea King who completely controls the sea. And now, he actually meets Xiao Xiao and Wang Zhenzhen in 2021...
Then, Xiaoxiao and Wang Zhenzhen should also be here in 2024. It's just that they haven't met each other yet.
Is there a "possibility" that the World Game took place in 2021, so Xiao Xiao and Wang Zhenzhen appeared in 2021?
It was as if a heavy stone was pressing down on his heart. With every breath, he felt a burning sensation, as if something was entangled in his heart.
He felt as if he was walking in a web called "possibility", without time, space, or order, only the beginning and the end were connected.
"...Are you okay?" Ashley looked at him.
"It's okay. Let's go to the hospital first." Su Ming'an walked forward, his heart pounding.
…
The night was extremely quiet, with no sound of birds.
Su Mingan passed by a dim tavern. At this time, he saw a figure standing outside the tavern, seemingly observing something.
Under the dim moonlight, the person was wearing a snow-white cat-ear jacket and a red plaid skirt, eating the biscuits in her hand, her eyes calm and peaceful.
"...Yueyue?" Su Mingan called softly.
Yueyue had experienced several lives and thousands of years of vacation, and had become mature and complete. But the Yueyue in front of him... he felt that she was different. She seemed to still have the same temperament as before, as thin as a blank sheet of paper, like a flower that had not yet grown.
"Yeah." Yueyue looked up, shaking her fluffy sleeves with her hands, and chewing a biscuit in her mouth.
"I can't believe we meet here." Su Mingan looked around and there were not many people nearby.
The cat-ear hat shook, Yueyue curved her eyes, and crushed the biscuit in one bite.
Her face still had the original naivety and innocence, like a white lily that has not yet bloomed.
She smiled.
…
"…My luck is S."
So either way, she would meet him.
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