Just as she was about to defect, Bibi Dong obtained a simulator.

Chapter 61: If I can't remember, then I won't be sad anymore?
No.

Xia Yu's head was spinning, and when he heard Xie Yue's question, he answered it subconsciously.

Xie Yue frowned and continued to ask.

"Then why did you leave Spirit City?"

"Because...something big is going to happen in the future, I need to prepare...hehehe."

"What's the big deal?"

This time, Xie Yue received no answer.

Because Xia Yu had already started acting crazy while drunk, he suddenly stood up and rushed into the rain, opening his mouth to catch the water.

"I go!"

Xie Yue was startled and rushed over to pull him away, but Xia Yu, who was still dizzy, flung her away and flew high into the air.

"Don't stop me from drinking water!"

Xie Yue was thrown to the very edge of the rooftop, almost falling off the building. Luckily, he grabbed the edge, preventing him from suffering a freefall in the orphanage.

"How can this guy be so strong?"

Xie Yue observed from a distance, feeling both surprised that Xia Yu possessed such strength without using his soul power, and wondering what level his soul power was.

He rushed forward, his soul power surging, intending to forcibly subdue Xia Yu and take him downstairs to prevent him from doing anything inexplicable.

But he overestimated himself, and Xia Yu no longer recognized him. He shouted and exaggeratedly swung his arms: "Who are you? How dare you stop me from drinking water!"

Xie Yue was speechless. He wrapped his arms around Xia Yu's waist, and with a little effort, lifted Xia Yu up. Just when he thought it was all over.

As Xia Yu struggled, he slapped Xie Yue on the back of the head. Xie Yue immediately felt the world spin, and his vision went black as he collapsed to the ground.

"Xia Yu, go to hell!"

After saying his last words, Xie Yue lay down on the ground and fell peacefully asleep.

Xia Yu sat next to him and continued to drink water.

Da da da.

A series of hurried footsteps approached, and Aunt Liu, who had heard the commotion on the rooftop, came up the stairs. What greeted her eyes was this strange scene.

The rain was pouring down. One person lay on the ground, sleeping peacefully, while another person opened their mouth as if playing the role of a kettle, catching the rainwater falling from the sky.

"Xiaoyu! What are you doing here?"

Aunt Liu rushed over and pulled Xia Yu up, while her other hand checked Xie Yue's pulse as he lay on the ground.

Bang bang bang!
She didn't know whether it was her heartbeat or Xie Yue's pulse.

When she realized that Xie Yue was still alive, she felt relieved, picked him up by one hand, and gently patted his face.

"Xie Yue, don't sleep here anymore, I'll take you downstairs."

She hadn't walked far when she saw Xia Yu still standing there, so she went over and grabbed his wrist, forcibly dragging him away.

"Don't touch me! I want water!"

"Alright, alright, Aunt Liu will take you downstairs for a drink of water, okay?"

Aunt Liu spoke loudly, lest her voice be drowned out by the sound of the rain.

"Aunt Liu?"

Xia Yu asked, puzzled.

"It's me, it's me, the real Aunt Liu."

After Aunt Liu finished answering, Xia Yu stopped struggling.

He obediently let Aunt Liu pull him along. When the three of them reached the stairs, Aunt Liu could smell the strong smell of alcohol on the two of them, which hadn't even been washed away by the rain.

"Hey, you two, if you can't drink, why are you drinking?"

She muttered to herself as she used her soul power to dry the clothes of the group: "I thought Xiaoyu's alcohol tolerance was already bad enough, but I didn't expect Xieyue to be even worse. She passed out immediately after drinking."

As she spoke, she seemed unable to hold back and burst out laughing.

After drying the clothes, she led the two into the guest room, carried Xie Yue to the bed, and Aunt Liu simply found a blanket to cover him. After all, they were both Soul Masters, there was no need for such trouble; drying the clothes was enough.

After settling Xie Yue in, Aunt Liu turned around and saw Xia Yu still sitting there, staring blankly around.

"Xiaoyu, what are you looking at over there?"

Xia Yu was clearly still drunk. He looked at Aunt Liu and said, "I'm looking for my mother, Aunt Liu. Do you know where my mother is?"

Aunt Liu felt a pang in her heart, then asked softly, "What does your mother look like? Shall I go and find out for you later?"

Hearing Aunt Liu agree, Xia Yu nodded happily, then raised her hand as if counting on her fingers and said, "She's not very tall, not as pretty as Aunt Liu, and she likes to scold me, often saying that I've become stupid from studying too much."

Aunt Liu smiled, patted his head, and said, "Anything else?"

"But she's very good to me. She remembers me no matter what happens. Even when things are tough, she never thinks of abandoning me, just like Aunt Liu is to me!"

Xia Yu chuckled foolishly, opened his arms and hugged Aunt Liu, wanting to express his affection.

"That's fine, that's fine."

Aunt Liu also hugged Xia Yu, who seemed to have turned into a child, into her arms.

"But I can't find her."

Xia Yu suddenly burst into tears, her tears falling onto Aunt Liu's clothes, leaving a warm, sticky residue.

Aunt Liu hugged Xia Yu tighter, forcing back the tears welling in her eyes, and said with a smile, "Alright, Aunt Liu will help you find her. I'm sure I can help you find your mother, okay?"

She gently pushed Xia Yu away, and looking into those pure eyes at that moment, she revealed her most beautiful smile.

Aunt Liu gently wiped away the child's tears, cupped his face in her hands, and asked, "Do you believe Aunt Liu?"

"Believe!"

Xia Yu nodded vigorously, as if any smaller gesture would express his distrust.

Aunt Liu pulled him to the other side of the bed, made him lie down, covered him with a blanket, and then said, "Then get a good night's sleep. When you wake up, Aunt Liu will help you find your mother."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true. When has Aunt Liu ever lied to you?"

Xia Yu chuckled and nodded again.

"Then go to sleep. Aunt Liu will go find your mother now."

Aunt Liu closed Xia Yu's eyes with her hand, and only then did the smile on her face disappear.

She turned her back to the door, glanced back at Xia Yu who was still expectant, and her nose suddenly stung with tears. She covered her mouth and ran out the door.

She walked all the way to the kitchen, wiped her face, and started a fire to cook a hangover soup.

"This rain is really heavy; it's soaked my face."

Aunt Liu glanced at the incessant rain outside, then muttered to herself.

"Once these two guys sober up, I'm definitely going to confiscate their drinks. What if they get drunk outside?"

She waited until the water in the pot started to boil before quickly putting the food in to cook.

"Taking care of a child is so tiring, I really need to find some helpers."

Aunt Liu stood in front of the stove, feeling uncomfortable all over. She stood for a while and sat down for a while, frantically doing things that she used to be able to do easily.

But the image of promising Xia Yu that he would help him find his mother kept replaying in his mind.

"Even if you have a bad memory, you won't be sad if you can't remember?"

She missed the carefree Xia Yu of the past.

The rain was pouring outside, and the water was bubbling inside. She plopped down and began to think about the past and the present.

An hour later, when she returned to the room with two bowls of hangover soup, Xie Yue was the only one left in the quiet room.

The window was slightly ajar, bringing a touch of coolness into the stuffy room.

(End of this chapter)