"Sha... Shasha..."

"This is the plan, Yan Ye!"

Afternoon, 4:46 PM, in the villa area of North Sea District.

Bai Yi squats on the ground, "fully armed" and covering her face tightly, she found a branch from somewhere and squats to sketch something on the ground.

In front of her, a cute little white cat is showing dead fish eyes, watching her draw those "immortal dialogues" on the ground.

After listening for a while, Yan Huan feels more dizzy by the moment, and finally can’t hold it anymore, summarizing with a sentence,

"So, you’re planning to pause time and rescue Yan Huan when an ambulance hits him tomorrow?"

"..."

Bai Yi blinks her Star Eyes, puts down the branch, nods, and says,

"That’s right."

Then why did you say so much?!

Yan Huan, speechless, retorts with all his strength and means exhausted,

"Makes sense, Meow."

"Ah, Ye Shiyu is back..."

In front of him, Bai Yi is still excited, but Yan Huan’s eyes droop, lost in thought.

Indeed, this minimal change to the past is the most direct and efficient method.

But Yan Huan was only going along with Bai Yi’s efforts because he already knew the outcome:

It couldn’t possibly succeed.

Just from his memory, he already knew this result.

The initial changes in his modified memory showed:

It was Tong Yingying who brought Ye Lan, while everyone basically didn’t know Bai Yi anymore, and his impression of her had become very vague.

This sufficiently explained that a deeper change in the past had overshadowed this action, i.e., she had altered the past of their acquaintance.

And ultimately, her complete disappearance would cover everything...

"Ahhhhhh!!"

"Meow?"

Yan Huan’s eyes droop until he feels his body being shaken and snaps back to reality.

He lifts his gaze to see Bai Yi, who has turned into a pink puffer fish again, and can’t help but ask,

"What’s up, Meow?"

"This damn Yan Huan!!"

"Meow?"

Sudden verbal assault leaves Yan Huan speechless.

The next second, he hops onto Bai Yi’s shoulder, looking inside.

And then, through the villa’s glass, he sees a sumptuous candlelight dinner and Yan Huan and Ye Shiyu sitting at both ends inside.

Unable to hear what the two are talking about...

But at this moment, their posture is extremely inappropriate!

Beneath the table, Ye Shiyu has slipped off her shoes, and her black silk-clad feet are slowly stepping onto the calf muscles of Yan Huan...

Stepping upwards...

And the next second, Yan Huan actively reaches out to hold Ye Shiyu’s feet!

Ah!

Yan Huan remembers, it was that night he and Ye Shiyu played a Truth or Dare game!

This was a dare created by Ye Zi AI!

Beside him, seeing Yan Huan actively reach out to grab Ye Shiyu’s foot, Bai Yi’s eyes turn red, she bites her nails and whispers,

"That damn Yan Huan, flaunting repression!! Likes Ye Shiyu’s feet?! Simply incomprehensible!"

"Meow?!"

Oh, oh, oh, Comrade Bai Yi, don’t slander me, okay?!

At the time, the situation was like this:

Meow’s little Useless was beaten up by an index finger to the point of being unable to care for itself, frantically spitting up Fragments, and he had no choice but to adopt this last resort to save it!

"Is... is there a possibility... that Yan Huan is currently being tortured, Meow! Don’t forget, he could be hypnotized by Ye Shiyu..."

Yan Huan’s cat face slightly stiffens as he provides this far-fetched explanation.

[Wow, so...]

The illusionary subtitle just appeared in front of him when Yan Huan darkens his face and shuts it down.

Bai Yi can be considered soft-hearted, originally still angry, but upon hearing Yan Huan’s words, she immediately becomes adorably doubtful,

"... Really?"

"I am a love master."

"..."

Of all times, you choose not to notify this as a lie?!

Yan Huan feels very critical of this new and broken system, very critical!

"Um... but I did hear before... that guys might like these strange places..."

Bai Yi purses her lips, covering her face as she whispers to Yan Ye,

"Hey, Yan Ye, I’ll secretly tell you, don’t tell anyone... I... I’m actually quite ticklish and always feel like showing my feet is a bit... embarrassing..."

"..."

Yan Huan glances at Bai Yi, whose face is now slightly red, and, like collecting candy, pockets this secret.

"So, in case Yan Huan also likes this... I... I’m kind of..."

As she speaks, her instinctively-closing feet rub together, creating a faint "shasha" sound along with the soil.

Suddenly finding Bai Yi a bit cute, Yan Huan instinctively comforts her,

"Don’t worry, Yan Huan doesn’t like feet, Meow."

[Wow, easily deceived!]

Oh, really!

Yan Huan’s cat face darkens, but before he can open his mouth, matching Bai Yi’s voice, song lyrics rush from the other side,

"Lalala... my love... where are you now?"

"Just love you, love you, love you, always together..."

Upon hearing this, Bai Yi initially startles but soon recalls something, and her face turns as black as coal,

"So, when I was singing, Ye Shiyu was across playing with Yan Huan’s feet?! How did I look like a clown?!"

"..."

Yan Huan quietly turns his head, but the next second, he gets pulled back with his cat face by an angrily puffed Bai Yi,

"Yan Ye, what does your unwillingness to speak mean?!"

"Nothing, Meow..."

"... But, maybe it’s actually a good thing?"

"Good thing?"

"Yeah, with such a shout, Ye Shiyu, the sneaky one, will probably realize I’m opposite, and won’t dare do anything to Yan Huan... why is she still continuing?!"

"..."

Yan Huan shows dead fish eyes, helplessly cuddled tightly in her embrace.

"Still... still sitting on Yan Huan’s legs?! Yan Ye, Yan Huan... is he really being tormented by Ye Shiyu? Why does his expression..."