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For me, in my sleep, I slept soundly, and I knew nothing of the plot between the two of them.

When I woke up, I found that in front of me was my favorite snack from school, sesame cake.

I was surprised and delighted by this discovery.

This must have been prepared for me with warmth. I was slightly moved and started to regret my misunderstanding of her. Now it seems that she treated me quite well and even knew that my favorite dish was sesame cake.

Sesame cake seemed to be extremely attractive to me. Actually, I'm not a person who likes to eat snacks, but I'm very interested in this snack.

I kept my eyes on it, thinking, how can I make sesame cake?

"Awake, did you see the sesame cake I prepared for you? I remember that this is your favorite food. Why don't you come and try it? "

Listening to the warm and caring words, my heart was once again warmed.

"Gentle, where did you get this sesame seed cake from?"

"You don't have to worry about that, you just have to be responsible for the food. "Hurry up."

I really do miss the taste of the sesame cake, so I impatiently took a piece and put it in my mouth.

That's right, this smell isn't that much different from what I remember.

Actually speaking, it's quite strange. I seem to like eating it since I was very young, but after I grew up, my mother never made it for me again. When I was young, my mother would often make it for me to eat.

I really miss that feeling, that is a very sweet memory, is also a gift left in the depths of memory?

In my college life, I sometimes miss sesame cake so much that I go to a snack bar and buy one to eat.

However, the taste was too far away from the one his mother made.

I swallowed the sesame cake, but the tears blurred my eyes.

"Why are you crying? It's all my fault. I wanted to make you happy, but it was the opposite. " Warmth seemed to look at me apologetically.

I hastily replied, "No, no, I was just crying happily."

"That's good, hurry up and eat these pieces."

When I finished speaking, my eyes were focused on me, watching me eat the sesame cake with my own eyes.

She let out a sigh of relief when there was nothing left of me to eat.

I still felt a little sleepy. Maybe my mind hadn't recovered yet, so when I saw my tired face, I warmly and empathically said, "Look at you yawning all the time. Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

I helplessly smiled and said, "It seems that I won't be able to persevere any longer. I can only sleep for a while. Otherwise, I won't be able to muster up any energy."

In this way, I once again quickly entered a deep slumber.

"Aren't you going too far? Just directly let her sleep. As for why are you using so much effort to cook her favorite food for her to eat? What exactly is the reason for this? "

Warmth and dissatisfaction looked at Cat Spirit, as if she was somewhat puzzled.

"You don't know, if she wants to undergo deep hypnosis, she has to be in a very relaxed state. There is another point, and that is, I know one of the most crucial points, and that is to let her eat her favorite food. Only in this state will she be able to smoothly enter a state that is most suitable for me to hypnotize. Furthermore, this hypnosis is not the kind of hypnosis that you humans, you mortals, use. "

As the Cat Spirit spoke to here, its eyes seemed to carry a sense of pride as it looked at the warm air, as if it was showing off how great its skills were.

With regards to the Cat Spirit's words, she had no interest in listening to them. What she was interested in, how could I possibly say something of value while under hypnosis?

"Are you sure she really loves sesame cake? Or is this what she's remembered? "

"Aiya, aren't you annoyed? "Why do you keep talking so much? You can just directly hypnotize yourself, why don't you just keep asking? You're really annoying."

"As long as you are sure that the sesame seed cake is her most memorable food, then I am sure that I will be able to get a valuable clue."

The Cat Spirit's words couldn't help but cause Wen Yue to frown. She pondered for a while and said, "It should be, I remember that she said that when she was young, her mother would cook for her often, and she also loved to eat it. It's just that when she grew up, her mother wouldn't cook for her."

The Cat Spirit thoughtfully nodded its head, "That's right. Alright, then there's no problem, I will not let you waste your time on the things you spent a lot of effort on. Now, I will begin to hypnotize her deeply."

Gentle Snow was already impatient, so she hurriedly nodded her head in agreement.

The Cat Spirit jumped onto my body and started to continuously blow on my face. The cold wind made me feel very comfortable.

Although I was in a dream, I felt a strange feeling. I couldn't help but feel itchy inside.

At this time, the Cat Spirit suddenly spat out something that looked like a bead and placed it on my forehead. Mei Ruxue, you have eaten your favorite sesame seed cake, that is your mother's taste. You can try and think about it now, your deepest memory, go back to the past and think about it later.

With that, the Cat Spirit suddenly shouted, "Bead, show your best use."

Just as it finished its sentence, the pearl on top of my head suddenly started spinning, emitting a dazzling multicolored light.

Warmth looked at him in a daze, she could not help but think, looks like this Cat Spirit really has a trick up its sleeve! Just by looking at this bead, he could tell that it was not an ordinary bead, and it was very possible that it was a treasure.

In my dreams, I seemed to see my mother. I chased after her, constantly acting like a spoiled child. I laughed as I played with her.

"Mommy, Mommy, wait for me. "Don't go that fast."

I started to constantly call out to my mother. My mother was so close to me, but no matter how fast I walked, I just couldn't keep up with her pace.

I was really anxious. At this moment, my father suddenly walked towards me, "Can I carry you and go chase mother?"

I nodded and obediently let dad carry me.

Also, at this time, I seemed to see the appearance of my father. So strange, why does this person who calls himself my father look so different from my father in reality?

The Cat Spirit looked at my head, which was covered in sweat, and revealed a victorious smile.

It had been about half an hour, right? But why didn't she see any special reaction from me?

"I say, Cat Spirit, why does she not seem to have any reactions?"

Looking at her warm and urgent expression, the Cat Spirit laughed strangely, "You are a person of Ancient Tomb of Wen Family, why are you still so unsteady in the face of such a situation?"

The Cat Spirit's words made Gentle Snow feel uncomfortable. That's right, she was the dignified successor of Wen Family, so she was just a cat demon. Why would she use such a tone to speak to him? Didn't it know that its status was thousands of times higher than it?

"Enough, Cat Spirit. Pay attention when you speak. Don't forget that your junior is in my hands."

The warm words caused the Cat Spirit's body to tremble. It was filled with unwillingness to give up, if not for its junior sister being taken advantage of, it would not have been used by her. At least it had its own principles.

Now the problem was that the matter was beyond his control and he had no choice but to obey her.

"Alright, I know, I didn't say anything else. I'm just trying to calm you down. She should be thinking about what happened when she was a child by now. This matter must have a process, and it can't be rushed. This is just the beginning."

Warm and unhappy, she said, "Are you saying that you won't necessarily succeed this time?"

"I really can't be sure. If I succeed once, then it will prove that my ability has reached a whole new level."

At first, she thought she would be able to succeed on her first try, but now, when did she ever make those things? And it was for someone.

"Cut the crap, what I want is the result. The result, do you know? Let me tell you, I really do not have such good patience. If you can't give me a satisfactory answer, then you can forget about ever seeing your Junior Sister again. "

The Cat Spirit was so angry that it could not take it anymore. This warmth was truly heartless, she did not hesitate to pay so many people for her own benefit, and now that she was under his control, she felt truly useless.

However, even though the Cat Spirit was unwilling and unwilling, but it could not do anything.

Thus, for the sake of his beloved junior sister, he could only throw away his face.

"I will give you a satisfactory answer. Don't disturb my thoughts right now. Just wait."

Warmth endured the anger in her heart. She didn't know why, but she always felt a nameless fire in her heart, as if it would explode once she left.

I was still struggling in my dreams, following my mother's footsteps in my father's embrace. I kept shouting, "Mom, mom, don't abandon me. Where are you going?"

Her father looked at me with a pained expression and said, "Qiduo, don't worry. Maybe something happened to Mom so she didn't care about you.

Qiduo?

What did he call me?

He called me Qiduo?

I still remember, of course, that I once dreamed of a girl called Qiduo, who said a lot of weird things to me.