Food delivery services are available in every world, and the big shots are going crazy for me.

Chapter 372 Closed Loop
Mo Qianxun looked at the inexplicably excited servant and asked with some confusion, "Don't get excited, don't get excited, do we know each other?"

The servant's expression froze instantly: "Madam, don't you recognize me? I'm Wang Er. You're the one who gave me this name."

The servant couldn't believe that his benefactor had forgotten him.

"Wang Er?" Mo Qianxun searched her entire memory but couldn't find anyone named Wang Er. "Are you mistaken? I really don't know you."

The servant was anxious: "How could such a thing happen? It's alright, it's alright, the master will be out soon, and you will definitely remember him."

Mo Qianxun and Chen Min scratched their heads, looking somewhat bewildered. Judging from his expression, it didn't seem fake. Could it be that they had really forgotten something?
Mo Qianxun looked at 008 and found that 008 also looked blank, obviously not having reacted either.

Soon, a man came out.

The man's eyes lit up the moment he saw Mo Qianxun and Chen Min: "Qianxun, Minmin, it really is you! I thought they had sent the wrong message." Bigan walked over excitedly.

"You must be the Junior Tutor, we..."

"Chihiro, why be so polite? You weren't this polite when we first met."

Mo Qianxun and Chen Min were increasingly confused. This was their first time exploring this world, so how could they have known them before?

"Master, I..."

Bi Gan glanced around and said, "This is not the place to talk. You two should come inside with me."

Mo Qianxun and Chen Min also understood the reason behind it, so they followed them into the Shaoshi Mansion.

The two were led to what was supposed to be Bigan's study.

Bi Gan pulled out a photograph from a pile of bamboo slips: "Look."

"There's actually paper in this era? How come... um?" Mo Qianxun was slapped in the face before she could finish her sentence.

This era not only had paper, but also photographs, and these two women were even in the photographs. Wait, who are these two women?

Mo Qianxun looked at the two unfamiliar faces in the photo with some confusion. One was the face of a young and handsome boy, and the other was the face of a handsome young adult.

"Could this be... Lord Bigan?!" Chen Min looked at the young man in the photo who resembled Bigan, her voice filled with disbelief.

Could it be that the two of them have traveled back in time?

Bigan smiled kindly and said, "That's right, it is I."

"This...this..." Mo Qianxun and Chen Min looked at him in disbelief. "You just admit it like that?"

"Indeed, I am an old man, or rather, an old man from forty years ago." Bigan looked at the two men who were as young and energetic as they were back then, and his heart was filled with emotion.

"You two look exactly the same as you did back then," Bigan said with a sigh.

Mo Qianxun chuckled awkwardly twice, turned to look at Chen Min, and asked in a low voice, "What exactly is going on?"

Chen Min placed a hand on her shoulder, her face serious: "Don't panic. Based on my years of experience watching videos and reading novels, this might be like a closed loop. We might go back to more than forty years ago and meet the two people in this photo at some point in the future."

Mo Qianxun: ...

Our beginning is their end, and their beginning is our end? That can't be right. "I remember it was a beautiful day, the annual hunting festival..." Bigan recounted his experiences with them.

Mo Qianxun and Chen Min listened with blank expressions. Although the story was indeed very exciting and seemed like something they could do, their time was always moving forward, so how could it be moving backward?
Seeing their expressions, Bigan knew that they did not believe what he was saying.

"Oh, by the way, on the day we first met, you also gave the king a bag of food and said, 'If you are satisfied, please give me a five-star review.' Yes, that's right, that's what you said."

Mo Qianxun and Chen Min confirmed that it really was them.

Mo Qianxun silently took the bag out.

“That’s right, that’s exactly how it is. Hey?” Bigan looked around. “There are no customers of yours here.”

Mo Qianxun handed the bag to him: "Aren't you our customer?"

Bigan pointed at himself in disbelief: "Me?"

Mo Qianxun nodded: "Otherwise what?"

Bigan never expected such a thing to happen to him, and he was still dumbfounded when he took the bag.

Mo Qianxun and Chen Min never expected to see such an expression on the famous Bi Gan.

"By the way, have you two gone to see the King?" Bigan looked at the two nervously, then, as if remembering something, he slapped his forehead. "Look at my memory! You don't even remember us. How could you possibly go to see the King? But the King must really want to see you... right?"

"Us? Let's forget about it. We have other things to do, and we still have a lot of orders to deliver." Looking at Di Xin up close, they also wanted to go, but they did have a lot of orders to deliver. As for Di Xin, they could go see him anytime.

Despite Bi Gan's many words, he still couldn't persuade Mo Qianxun and the others to stay.

Seeing the two disappear from the spot, Bigan glanced at his bag, quickly pulled out something at random, put all the other food in a hidden place, and then entered the palace with that thing in his pocket.

Mo Qianxun, who was on her way to deliver food, probably never imagined that the two of them would be remembered by such a beautiful young woman.

Bigan arrived at the palace and presented the items.

Di Xin stood up instantly. Although he was indeed quite old, his imperial aura was not to be underestimated.

"How did you get it?" Di Xin strode over, took the thing from Bigan's hand, and was very excited. Suddenly, he remembered the scene he had seen earlier, and his eyes immediately lit up.

"Have they come back?"

Bigan smiled and nodded: "They have indeed returned."

“Excellent, I shall go find them.”

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please calm down and let this old minister finish speaking. They have indeed returned, but they have lost their memory and no longer remember us." Seeing the stiff expression on Di Xin's face, Bigan couldn't help but sigh. What a tragedy.

"How could this be? She clearly said she would not forget me." Di Xin's face was full of disappointment.

"Your Majesty, I believe there must be some hidden story behind this. We should wait and see."

"What are you waiting for? You'll stop waiting once they leave." Di Xin angrily flicked his sleeve.

How could she forget herself?