These works are undoubtedly Ning Feng's own creation.
So what does this mean?
His smile was serene, but a faint sense of emotion lingered in his eyes.
"I've discovered something..."
Ning Feng recalled the words Margaret had said when she first met him:
"You've appeared again..."
"What trick are they playing this time?"
"At first, I thought she just thought I was a hallucination in her dream, that I was a hallucination."
Ning Feng sighed deeply at this, saying:
"Later, I suddenly realized something: Margaret wasn't as powerless in this dream world as I had thought."
Having taken control of half of the dream, and being the dream master who can control herself, how could she not even distinguish whether the person in front of her is a dream or not?
At first, Ning Feng didn't notice and thought it was normal.
But after thinking it through... Ning Feng refused to believe it.
Combining his own findings, he finally realized...
"A person trapped deep in a dream..."
Those who appeared before Margaret, leading her to different endings time and time again, leaving foreshadowing time and time again, and repeating themselves endlessly.
"Oh, it was me."
He was the one who placed the crown symbolizing the pinnacle of wealth on Margaret's head, and he was also the one who guided her through the river of blood toward endless death.
It was the same man who gave her a brief moment of pleasure before her lust flared up.
Ning Feng was completely unaware of this, and simply appeared in front of Margaret time and time again.
They tried to save her in different ways.
After countless failures, Margaret chose to give up.
She chose to sacrifice herself, heeded the voice in her heart, and drove Ning Feng out.
"If it weren't for Margaret's actions, I might really have been trapped in the dream again and again, just like she said."
"How pitiful."
Ning Feng's tone was calm and relaxed, with a hint of self-deprecation and dissatisfaction with the situation.
"So, I'm going to make a scene, I'm going to ruin your plans."
Could it all fall apart based on just a tiny foreshadowing he left behind?
Is the dream world really that fragile?
No.
What appears to be the explosion of a pocket watch actually detonates far more things at the same instant!
The same frequency, the same wavelength, spreading to different corners...
Then, with a bang.
The dream world that was forcibly brought to the same frequency shattered.
Ning Feng achieved his goal.
Is it easy for him to do that?
If we only look at the result, then of course it is.
But if you add up all the repetitions he made, achieving what he has today would be incredibly difficult.
After countless preparations, the moment of breakthrough finally arrived.
So why didn't Ning Feng leave after successfully rescuing Margaret?
Isn't it obvious?
If someone is played like this, would anyone really just slink away with their tail between their legs without saying anything?
"So the question is, who is the person influencing me?"
It has the ability to block Ning Feng's senses, causing him to repeat this dream again and again.
Moreover, he knew very few people who would "take care" of Ning Feng in this way.
Ning Feng shrugged, his gaze sweeping over the angel's unchanging, indifferent expression.
"First of all, the prime suspect in this case is a woman who is... well, a real headache."
【Scumbag Ariana - Heartless Playful Cat - Scumbag】
"If she did all of this, I have no doubt whatsoever."
When it comes to manipulating people's minds, Ariana is a true master.
So, even though she's supposed to be asleep, why does it feel like she's everywhere?
Why is she everywhere?
Then Ning Feng said directly:
"However, she has been cleared of suspicion."
A look of confusion flashed in Cecilia's golden eyes; she couldn't understand why Ning Feng would come to such a conclusion.
Um?
"The reason is simple: she said she wanted to go into a deep sleep and leave everything to me... and I chose to believe her."
She may be a bit of a jerk, but so far, she hasn't really lied to me.
"She trusts me, so I choose to trust her too. That makes sense, right?"
With a light laugh, Ning Feng raised his head and looked back at the other person.
"And the one with power similar to hers, or at least at the same level, is you."
At this point, Ning Feng tilted his head, utterly puzzled, and earnestly asked the helmet that concealed the angel's face:
"I don't know what I did to offend you that would make you treat me this way? Can you tell me your reasons?"
You have to give me a reason for doing this to me, right?
Don't you think so?
silence.
After a long silence, Cecilia finally withdrew her gaze from Ning Feng's feet.
She really didn't wake up.
The one who did all this was truly the incredibly weak man at that moment.
Finally, she slowly spoke:
"This is a..."
"Hardship and refinement".
Cecilia's eyes gradually brightened as she gazed at Ning Feng.
"It's a test for you."
---Aside---
Daily writer's block, a little bit each day, tortures me, yay.
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