A perfect life begins with changing the timeline.

Chapter 122 contains so much information.

"!!!!!!"

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"!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

When Li Mu realized what this grape-sweet touch was, he was instantly stunned. Then, an almost instinctive restlessness surged through his body, quickly overwhelming his reason, as if dragging him into a vortex of impulse.

His remaining rationality made his first instinct to break free from her arms wrapped around his neck and escape.

But the wonderful sensations and tastes on his lips and tongue seemed to bind him like a tight band, keeping him unable to move as he braced his hands on the bed.

For a moment, his mind was in complete chaos.

My first kiss is gone?

That's it?

She smells so good!

no----

It was only a few seconds, but his mind was completely blank.

And just then, suddenly, the arm around his neck came off.

In the dark guest room, the first kiss thief, who was just like any other person with a hangover, "slammed" onto the pillow due to weightlessness. Then, he turned over and instinctively wrapped himself tightly in the blanket, as if everything that had just happened was just a dream.

Li Mu remained propped up on the bed with his hands, watching as she wrapped herself tightly in the blanket, turned around, smacked her lips, and finally returned to calm.

"...

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For a moment, he didn't know what to do.

After a long while, until his arms began to ache, his vacant gaze slowly returned to him, looking at his friend—or woman? or girl—still wrapped tightly in the blanket, asleep.

Finally, with a burst of strength in his arms, he propped himself up, stood up straight, turned around, and quietly closed the door.

"6

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He remained silent, looking at everything in the living room, and blinked.

At this moment, everything I see seems strangely unreal.

For a moment, he didn't know what to do.

Thinking about it carefully—oh right, the dishes haven't been washed yet.

So, he mechanically walked into the kitchen. And when the fruity scent of the dish soap reached his nostrils, a judgment immediately formed in his mind—it didn't smell as good as the grape scent.

—

The act of washing the dishes suddenly stopped.

The restless mind within me began to stir again.

"call----"

He took a deep breath and forced himself to suppress the irritation in his mind, then sped up the dishwashing.

Finally, he left the kitchen, turned off the living room lights, and went straight back to his master bedroom.

After taking a quick shower, he felt as if his mind had been cleared of some of its emotions.

So he went straight to bed.

But I wasn't sleepy at all.

It's time to sleep, but I'm tossing and turning. What's even stranger is that I don't have a clear thought in my mind; it's all a jumbled mess.

This made him increasingly irritable.

I tossed and turned in bed, not knowing how much time had passed—

Suddenly, in a state of confusion and bewilderment, even somewhat dazed and disoriented due to the effects of alcohol, he heard a strange voice: "Li Mu?"

It was still the familiar dark space.

It was still a state of chaos.

Li Mu looked at the "Li Mu" opposite him and blinked subconsciously.

He blinked, but "Li Mu" opposite him frowned.

"Li Mu" frowned, looked Li Mu up and down, from head to toe. Then his gaze swept around.

Are you dreaming?

"Li Mu?"

"Li Mu" asked.

Li Mu snapped out of his daze and looked at the "Li Mu" opposite him who was frowning and staring at him. He subconsciously nodded and said, "Hello."

Upon hearing Li Mu's greeting, "Li Mu" nodded slightly, his furrowed brows seeming to soften a bit, and looked directly at Li Mu, saying, "Perfect timing, I have something I'd like to ask for your opinion on."

"————?"

Li Mu was taken aback.

Subconsciously, I gave my most honest reaction: "Me?"

He pointed straight at his own face, his eyes wide open, his expression utterly absurd.

If he was still a little confused just now, after losing his first kiss, he was truly dumbfounded after understanding the current situation and hearing what this "Li Mu," whose identity he didn't yet know, was saying.

Brother, shouldn't you be using my words?

Shouldn't I be asking you? How did it become you asking me?

Looking at Li Mu's dazed expression, "Li Mu" frowned again.

He seemed somewhat dissatisfied.

And as his brows furrowed, Li Mu immediately sensed a very different aura.

Whether it's the con artist, the cheated guy, the wheelchair guy who lives life to the fullest, or even the most decadent fat guy—none of these "people" are difficult for Li Mu to approach.

But strangely enough, this "Li Mu" seems to like frowning a lot.

When he frowns, he inexplicably gives people a very uncomfortable feeling of oppression.

That entire face seemed to be silently saying "You're stupid," filled with a sense of contempt that was very unpleasant.

Just as Li Mu was wondering what kind of person this "Li Mu" was, he suddenly heard these words: "Fan Yongbing wants to get back together with me. What do you think, should I agree?"

"————???"

Li Mu was stunned.

What the heck?

Who?

Fan Bingbing?

Who should I contact?

what?

"What did you say? Say it again!"

Li Mu responded instinctively.

Upon hearing this, the man with the furrowed brows furrowed even more: "Didn't I just make myself very clear? Repeating this nonsense is a waste of both our time. So, what do you think? Should we get back together?"

Li Mu blinked rapidly twice, barely suppressing the absurdity and speechlessness in his heart.

After taking a second to calm the turmoil in his mind, he asked his first question: "Have you two talked?"

Frowning Guy's eyes turned into a look of disgust and stupidity.

"If we hadn't talked, would I use a word like 'complex'? Don't you even use your brain?"

Why do you always have to talk to people with such a lousy attitude?

Li Mu frowned now: "Who owes you something or owes you something?"

Although he was also a future version of himself, Li Mu was already a little dissatisfied: "What kind of annoying habit is this?"

Frowning Guy frowned again: "Bad habit? Since you're me, you should know everything about me. You're acting all innocent and clueless right now—you choose to be a scheming woman, so why can't I treat you the same way I treat scheming women?"

"Why should I know everything about you? I've never talked to Fan Jiabing."

"—You haven't dated anyone?"

Frowning Guy was taken aback.

Li Mu nodded: "Yeah, I don't even know what's going on between you two. You just came up here and started arguing with everyone. If you can't speak properly, then get lost. What do I owe you? What do I owe you?"

"——"

Frowning Guy fell silent.

Instead, he frowned as he looked at "himself" opposite him —

Then, the other side of me said, "So, I am your past self, but I don't know what happened to your future self. If you want my opinion—well, tell me your story. It's not too late to ask for my opinion after you've explained everything to me."

The man with the furrowed brows furrowed even more deeply.

This time, however, he didn't continue with his sarcastic remarks. Instead, he stared at Li Mu for a few seconds and then nodded: "Okay. I'll keep it brief."

"Yes, please go ahead."

Li Mu adopted a very polite attitude to show that he was listening.

Then—Li Mu's eyes widened instantly.

Wait a minute, what do you mean by eight hundred million?

Also, what do you mean she didn't have enough money and I lent it to her?

What does "3.5 million is just a drop in the ocean" mean?

Just as Li Mu was surprised—

She said she was tired and asked if there was any chance for us. She said she regretted breaking up with me and wanted to make it work with me, asking me to give her another chance. I—I'm a bit confused tonight, in a bad mood, and I drank some alcohol. I really shouldn't have lost my temper with you just now, and I apologize to you here. I'm sorry.

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No, buddy.

Li Muren was stunned when he saw the frowning man suddenly apologizing to him.

I was absolutely dumbfounded.

It was only a few words—

How can there be so much information?

You and her — is this how rich people like you play?

And—what do you mean she regretted it?

Does that mean you were the one who got dumped back then?

"???"

Li Mu was in a daze.

Seeing the frowning man staring at him, his brows furrowing again, he quickly regained his composure, thought for a moment, and said, "Okay, I accept your apology. But, the situation is like this. I'm just your dream. Although you're asking for my opinion, I'm sorry, I don't seem to know what happened in your past. And if I rashly offer my opinion and try to influence your life, I don't think that's fair to you. Don't you agree? So, if you don't mind, could you tell me your story? Tell me what happened between you two, and what a fantastical life this part of yours has been. After I understand, I'll give you my evaluation, okay?"

"—Should I tell you?"

Frowning Guy's brows furrowed even more.

But Li Mu, who was already in the "state," nodded: "Yes, tell yourself."

He pointed to himself, expressing the attitude of "we're one," then sat down on the ground, pointing to the surrounding darkness and laughing, "Anyway, there's no concept of time here, and you—you really need to think about this carefully, don't you? There's probably no one in this world who understands us better than ourselves, right? So, why don't we take our time?"

Before we knew it, the rhythm and dominance of the conversation had quietly shifted.

From one side, it shifted to the other.

Faced with "his own" invitation, Frowning Guy hardly hesitated before changing from standing to sitting.

Face to face, sitting on the ground with yourself.

Then, his brows gradually relaxed, and he let out a sigh: "Sigh—it's a really long story between her and me."

"I'm all ears."

Li Mu said.

He was also incredibly curious—about himself and the woman who had just stolen his first kiss—

What exactly happened?

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