"You want the household registration booklet?" Wuming said, slapping two household registration booklets in front of her.
Su Chen: "You think I'll just give it to you once you go?"
Anonymous: "Otherwise what?"
Her parents were easy to please, but the guy who gave her the check and promised her connections was a different story. "Where's your household registration book? Didn't your mother lock it in the safe?"
Wuming shook his head. "No, she's waiting to hold her grandson."
Su Chen looked at him suspiciously, instinctively feeling that this matter was not simple.
"Su Chen, I have a dream every time I see you."
"What dream?"
"A dream where vampires and werewolves coexist."
Su Chen's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. The system had promised that he wouldn't have any memories.
"In my dream, you were a vampire, and you fell in love with me, chasing me every day. But I am a hunter, and my identity does not allow me to love you."
Su Chen couldn't hold back any longer, "Pah! Is that really the case? The truth is... um..."
That's it. I'm so angry I'm spitting out all sorts of things.
Wuming looked ahead and asked, "What is the truth? Did you also dream that dream?"
Then, a slight smile appeared on his lips. "Or... was it not a dream at all, but something we experienced in our past life?"
Su Chen's expression froze. "Hehe, definitely not."
"So what do you feel?" Wuming stepped on the brake, pulled up the handbrake, and stopped the car on the side of the road. He turned around, his eyes showing a hint of unreadable emotion.
"That was just a dream." Su Chen chuckled dryly, not daring to look him in the eye.
“I don’t think so.” The nameless man placed his right hand on her chest.
"Wuming, what are you doing?!" Su Chen looked at him in horror.
Wuming didn't reply. Su Chen looked down at her chest, where a faint light was emanating.
“As expected.” Wuming frowned. “That wasn’t a dream.”
"What is this?" Su Chen asked in surprise. Could an online game world also be a fantasy world? And then let the male protagonist experience urban cultivation?
Wuming didn't answer, but the system chimed in: [A brand?!]
Su Chen exclaimed in surprise, "A brand? Isn't that something only werewolves have?"
Yes, this is a brand that werewolves brand their partners with. This brand is etched into their souls, symbolizing a unique and irreplaceable mate.
"What? The villainous boss from the last world branded me with that mark?" How come she has no recollection of it?
[I checked! The wolf fang necklace the big boss from the last world gave you is problematic! That necklace can brand the women who wear it.]
"Can it be removed?" Su Chen asked, looking at the fluorescent light on her chest.
"No, unless you die and your soul dissipates," the system said slowly, its ears drooping.
“I think… you still have memories of your past life, right?” Wuming lifted her chin, forcing her to look directly at him.
Su Chen was forced to look at him, her chin a little sore from being clamped.
Su Chen remained silent, not speaking. She stood motionless like a turtle.
"Ha, you don't even dare to admit it?" Wuming lowered his eyes, lost in thought.
When he raised his head, Wuming's eyes turned painful and cruel. "Do you know how I lived after you died? Do you know that in the end I let that vampire brat kill me, just so I could hurry up and go to hell to find you?"
“You know nothing…” His voice gradually lowered.
“But I know that in just half a minute, or even less than half a minute, we’ll be buried under the wheels of that truck.” The nameless man laughed bitterly. “You probably never liked me, right? Just doing a mission?”
Su Chen was startled. How did he know?
And... what did he mean when he said the truck would run them over?
Before I could even think, a sudden stop and a loud honking rang in my ears.
A sharp pain struck.
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