Stop crying, I'll give it to you, okay?

Do you know him?

Chi Buwan frowned slightly as she looked at the doorbell.

But he had no recollection of the person who had just appeared on the screen.

Chi Buwan turned his head to look at 337 beside him, seeking an answer.

The little dumpling flipped through the documents and said aloud: [Liu Zhong, the butler, is 54 years old this year. He grew up in the Xiao family. His father was the previous butler of the Xiao family, and he has served in the Xiao family for 30 years.]

337 looked up and speculated: "Xiao Wuli was raised by Steward Liu, so he should know about Xiao Wuli's affairs?"

Upon hearing this, Chi Buwan nodded in agreement.

A deep and imposing engine sound came from inside the gate; just by listening to the sound, one could feel its composure and nobility.

Chi Buwan looked up and, in a short while, a luxury car with sharp lines and an all-black body appeared in front of the iron gate, and at the same time, the gate opened.

After the car came to a stop, a man in a well-fitting dark black suit opened the door and stepped out. He walked straight up to him with a gentle gaze, bowed, and said, "Young Master Chi, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. Please get in the car with me."

Chi Buwan paused for a moment, nodded slightly in return, and then looked up at the butler in front of her with a puzzled expression.

"Can you sense that he seems a little too happy?" he asked 337.

It looks weird.

Although Butler Liu was very polite, he could still sense the joy emanating from him, as if... he was overjoyed that he had finally found him.

337 blurted out: 【Of course! Who could stand Xiao Wuli without you by their side?】

Before long, a flying knife appeared in the air. "What nonsense are you spouting? Don't you know how obedient Xiao Wuli has been by my side all this time?"

337:............

It really didn't know.

After sitting in the back seat of the car for a while, I looked up and saw the butler's upturned lips in the rearview mirror.

Is it too late?

What are you doing?

Why is your smile so creepy?

Could this be a human trafficking vehicle?!

It wasn't long before they became alert.

"Don't worry, Young Master Chi, I'm not a bad person," Butler Liu said with a chuckle as he drove.

Upon hearing this, Chi Buwan quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

337 on the side:............

Should we believe everything others say?

"Since graduating from university, Young Master Xiao has locked himself in his room for a year. When he heard you were coming, he didn't believe it at first," Butler Liu said gently, turning the steering wheel. "I said, 'If Young Master comes out, he'll see a photo of Young Master Chi standing outside the gate.' Guess what?"

Chi Buwan softened her breathing, meeting the eyes looking at her in the rearview mirror. "What?"

Butler Liu looked away, smiled, and said, "This is the first time Young Master Xiao has opened the door and come out on his own initiative."

Chi Buwan's fingers, hanging by her side, curled slightly, and her long eyelashes trembled gently, falling to conceal the emotions in her eyes.

The sound of 337 could be heard in my ears.

【Host, there's a reason for that... Didn't I just say? Xiao Wuli has a slight disability, so he's actually quite reserved and doesn't like to talk much. But that's who he is, Xiao Wuli, but...】

337 clutched its own paws, conflicted and hesitant.

Is it too late? [Say it directly.]

337 steeled his resolve and said, "But Xiao Wuli believed it was all a dream."

As mentioned before, in order to eliminate Xiao Wuli's obsession, the Supreme God kept making Xiao Wuli dream, repeatedly encountering the host in the dream and being with the host.

Xiao Wuli was just a mortal, so he naturally couldn't resist the power of the main god. Therefore, he was almost always immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself for a long time. Every time he woke up, he would sit in front of the window and stare blankly.

In the real world, only one night passed, but in his dreams, it was a hundred years, or even a thousand years.

So when he woke up this time, he thought it was just another dream.

A sudden, sharp pain shot through his heart, and he gradually clenched his fists.

So Xiao Wuli believed he was meeting the real him in his dreams time and time again, but when dawn broke, everything vanished like bubbles, leaving him all alone.

No wonder Xiao Wuli could always recognize the illusions he saw in the dream world at a glance.

It wasn't that those illusions were too fake, but rather that he had experienced far too many "dreams" before this, so even without the memories, his soul carried this kind of vigilance deep within.

Chi Bu Wan took a deep breath, his neatly manicured nails almost digging into his palm.

"Didn't the Supreme God think there was a problem with dispelling Xiao Wuli's obsession in this way?" Chi Buwan said.

337 felt the cold air and shivered. [But this was the only way to lessen Xiao Wuli's obsession.]

Not long ago, he leaned back against the car seat, his chest rising and falling slightly, and turned his head to look at the green fields outside the car window, adjusting his breathing.

Although he was furious about the actions of the main god, he had to admit that it was indeed the only way.

Because of his father's protectiveness towards him, he would never agree to a man appearing by his side in the name of loving him. And if Xiao Wuli's obsession is not dispelled, it will affect all living beings in the world.

As the chief deity, I must prioritize the overall situation, so this is the only way.

.

"Young Master Chi, we've arrived."

The butler's gentle voice rang in my ears. Before I could come to my senses, I heard a "click" as the car door opened, revealing a thick, custom-made red carpet for welcoming guests.

Is it too late?

He slowly raised his head. On both sides of the red carpet, two rows of bodyguards in suits stood solemnly, their figures as straight as pine trees. At the end of the red carpet was the villa's carved wooden gate, inlaid with gold patterns, which shimmered in the sunlight.

Is it too late?:...........

In the silence, Butler Liu had already gotten out of the car and stood in front of his car door, bowing respectfully to the side. "Young Master Chi, please."

Even Chi Buwan, who had only chosen to do the mission to show off, felt a little uncomfortable and said, "Uncle Liu, there's no need to be so polite."

Before the words were even finished, the bodyguards on both sides bowed in unison, "Welcome, Young Master Chi!"

Is it too late?:............

Who taught you?

He quickly got out of the car, afraid that something else outrageous might happen. He didn't look around and followed the butler's steps forward. The moment he stepped into the villa, he saw Xiao Wuli sitting obediently on the sofa with his hands on his knees, looking nervously at the door.

He slowed his pace and stopped. His peach blossom eyes met those phoenix eyes, and in an instant, the phoenix eyes lowered their eyes and avoided his gaze.

This was the first time he had seen Xiao Wuli in modern clothes. She was extremely eye-catching, with a pair of long, narrow phoenix eyes that were slightly upturned at the corners and a small mole below them, which added a touch of indescribable charm.

His features were deep and distinct, with a high, straight nose and a sharp, cold jawline. He naturally possessed a fierce, unapproachable aura, yet at this moment he stared at me with tense tension. His long, trembling eyelashes fluttered down, and he swallowed hard, but the next second, his eyelashes snapped back up, looking at me...

Over and over again, feeling anxious, her hands were stiffly placed on her knees, her knuckles slightly white. After a while, she remembered to raise her hands and let down her clean, half-dry hair, which covered her eyebrows and eyes.

After finishing, he put his hands back on his knees and lowered his head, trying to cover his entire face with the stray hairs on his forehead, but his bright red ear tips were exposed.