He accidentally bumped into the witch while flying on his sword.

……

Inside Xiaobai's apartment, Xiaodi sat cross-legged on the sofa, her small hands gripping the playing cards with a subtle, intense grip.

The playing cards were slightly deformed from Xiao Di's grip.

“One against three,” she squeezed out through clenched teeth.

"A royal flush." ​​Li Mei threw out the two kings.

"Li! Mei! We're farmers! Xiao Bai is the landlord!" Xiao Di jumped up from the sofa, angrily blaming Li Mei.

"What era are we living in? Still thinking about overthrowing landlords?" Li Mei shrugged dismissively and explained, "The rich should help the poor. As a landlord, Xiao Bai won't forget you and me."

Xiao Di was so angry at Mei Mei's righteous sophistry that she even developed breasts.

“Meimei, with your body weighing over 100 pounds, at least 100 pounds of it is rebellious!” she said through gritted teeth.

"Nonsense, at least ten pounds are breasts." Li Mei was unmoved by Xiao Di's words and started rambling on.

Little White cowered weakly to the side, clutching the last card in his hand and trembling.

Although he was very grateful to Li Mei for trying to help him out, looking at the cards in his hand, Xiao Bai knew he was definitely going to lose this round.

"Little Bai, you only have one card left, right?"

"Hmm..." Xiaobai nodded with a bitter face.

"A four." Li Mei broke up the three fours in her hand and played the lowest card among all the cards.

"I...I can't afford it..."

Xiao Di and Li Mei were both stunned.

The former was overjoyed.

"A two!"

"Pass."

"I can't afford it." Xiaobai smiled apologetically at Li Mei.

Xiao Di wiped the cards from her hand. At this point, Li Mei had four cards left, and Xiao Bai had one card left.

She can win.

"A straight of three, four, five, six, seven! Three of a kind with one extra! That's it!"

She was laughing so happily, as if she were the landlord.

Li Mei lunged at Xiao Bai, pressing one hand against the sofa while reaching out the other to snatch the cards from Xiao Bai's hand.

Her stunning figure inevitably came into contact with Xiaobai's body.

Xiao Bai hurriedly handed the cards in her hand to Li Mei.

It happened to be the only three left.

"..."

"..."

"Why haven't Shun-ge and the others come back yet..." He coughed lightly, changing the subject.

"I guess she took the cat to get vaccinated." Li Mei gathered up the cards and clumsily shuffled them. "Come on, let's continue, just play your own games."

Xiao Di's smile froze.

So playing cards with Meimei is also an activity that can land you in jail?

Yi Yi, please come back soon!

Five people, even if it's just playing a five-player mobile game!

……

Yun Yao stood with her hands on her hips, staring wide-eyed at the large, cat-like thing on the table.

"What the hell is this?" She shrank back in fear.

“A cat.” Yun Yi blinked.

Are you sure it's not a pig?

"This is what a pig looks like!" Yun Yi ran back to her room, took out the wild boar cub that Chen Shun had given her, and punched it so hard that its nose collapsed.

Chen Shun's brow twitched as he looked at it.

Yun Yao simply couldn't believe that this ball-shaped thing was a cat.

It wasn't until Fat Tiger licked his leg and meowed a few times that she had to accept the fact.

"You're going to keep this thing at home?"

"Mmm, sis, feel it, it feels really good." Yun Yi took her sister's hand and moved closer to Pang Hu.

Fat Tiger obediently slumped onto the table, stretched out his limbs, and yawned forcefully.

"I don't want to, I won't touch..." Yun Yao dodged.

"What?"

"I don't know... but I have a feeling I'm not quite up to this pig... oh no, this cat," Yun Yao said dejectedly.

Seeing that her sister seemed a little afraid of Pang Hu, Yun Yi suddenly remembered something, and her expression froze.

Yun Yao never expected that her words seemed to have struck a chord with Yun Yi.

My sister's bright, mischievous eyes suddenly dimmed.

"Okay, okay... I'll touch it then."

Yun Yao mustered her courage, leaned back forcefully, stretched her arms forward, and touched Pang Hu's white gloves.

"No, sister, it's not like that... how could this be..." Yun Yi said softly, her head bowed.

===Chapter 207 The Future: Real or Fake?

"What's wrong, Xiao Yi?" Yun Yao asked anxiously.

She wondered if she had done something wrong by refusing to pet the cat named Gian.

She rarely saw her younger sister with such a distraught expression.

"It's okay, sister. I just... thought of some uncomfortable things."

The little witch lifted Gian onto her lap, lowered her head, stroked his fur, and remained silent, lost in thought.

Upon hearing this, Yun Yao turned her head and stared at Chen Shun with a scrutinizing gaze.

"Junior, what's going on?"

My sister always comes back in a great mood after playing and having fun with her junior classmates.

Occasionally, she would hum a song and, while he was cooking, would lean close to him, swaying her slender waist and excitedly telling him what they had done that day.

Even if you get burned on your fingers by splashes of oil, you'll still suck on them and suddenly burst out laughing.

Shouldn't it be his responsibility to keep his sister happy?

Chen Shun's eyes flickered, and he nodded:

"It's okay, senior, I'll make her feel better."

"I'm leaving early tomorrow morning. If Xiaoyi is still like this when I come back..." She flexed her biceps.

Yun Yao rubbed her younger sister's head and got up to prepare dinner.

Fat Tiger struggled off Yun Yi's lap, jumped onto the table by the wall, and stared blankly at the pufferfish in the fish tank.

The pufferfish seemed somewhat surprised, thrashing about wildly in the tank.

Taking a few steps forward, Chen Shun picked up Fatty Tiger and sat down next to Yun Yi.

He grabbed Fat Tiger's white glove and gently touched Yun Yi's thigh.

"Stop messing around..." Yun Yi raised his head and forced an ugly smile.

"Thinking about that dream again?"

"Hmm..." The little witch lowered her head, absentmindedly rolling up the hem of her clothes.

"Didn't I tell you? The real future is something that you and I create together, not something that can be decided by a simple dream." Chen Shun released Fat Tiger, which stood up and squatted on Yun Yi's lap, putting away its white gloves.

It's more comfortable here.

While fiddling with Fat Tiger's ears, Yun Yi whispered:

“I understand the logic, but…”

"I used to not believe in fate."

"The witch's books of the old era mostly record the witches' struggle against fate."

"But time and time again, these scenes that matched that precognitive dream appeared in front of me in real life, and I realized that I had never been able to forget that future."

"I also know that it was all just a dream..."

Chen Shun took her hand and intertwined their fingers.

He was plotting whether he should cast a spell to give the little witch a happier dream in the future.

It's the kind of memory that remains vivid even after waking up, the kind that makes you smile involuntarily whenever you think about it.

This was done to downplay the impact of the ten-year dream on her.

Are you trying to figure out how to make me happier?

"You know that?" Chen Shun asked in astonishment.

“Your hands are unconsciously tightening.” She lifted their tightly clasped hands and said earnestly, “Don’t think of me as so fragile. EO is only temporary. Please believe your witch.”

After saying that, she paused for a moment, rubbed Fatty Tiger's arm, and continued, "Of course, if you want to put in the effort to make me happy, I won't refuse."

She stared intently at Chen Shun.

What makes you happy?

"You're asking me that?" Yun Yi moved their tightly clasped hands onto her thighs and gently pried Chen Shun's fingers apart one by one: "Holding hands, hugging, kissing, like now, petting the cat together, going on dates together, eating together..."