Huh? Are they all real?.

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What should I do, what should I do, what should I do?

Feeling that his life was in crisis, Moen looked around anxiously.

There is an urgent hope of finding a way to break the deadlock.

But the more anxious a person is, the less likely they are to find a solution.

Moen was in the same boat at that moment.

Even if he strained his eyes so hard they practically turned into wheels of fire, he still couldn't find anything that seemed useful.

However, it is unclear whether this is due to divine favor or destiny.

Under such circumstances, Moen actually saw a glimmer of hope.

Moen, who had been forced to the cliff face, managed to get there before his eldest daughter went completely berserk.

He carefully withdrew his hand that had been extended to the side.

He then handed a small, deep purple flower to his eldest daughter:

"This flower is called 'Forget-Me-Not'. It is said to have originated from the love story of a knight and a lady."

The deep purple flowers stood between the eldest daughter and Moen, becoming Moen's last refuge.

"To pick this flower for his beloved lady, the knight braved the danger and waded into the swift river. But he was swept away by the current while picking the flower. At the last moment, the knight threw the flower in his hand to his beloved lady with all his might."

"And at the last moment, it cried out 'Forget-me-not.' And that's how the flower got its name."

This flower is very small and delicate with a light color. It is found in many places, but it is not easy to find because it is really small. But once it is found, everyone will be amazed by its beauty.

Moen's sudden action stunned the eldest daughter and her sisters behind her. After a long while, they all asked at the same time:

"so?"

Feeling that he had found a moment to catch his breath, Moen straightened up slightly and took his eldest daughter's hand. Although she was clearly still angry, she did not shake Moen off.

Instead, she let Moen take her hand and hold the small, deep purple flower.

"So what I want to say is that, just like the name of this flower, just as you have never forgotten me, I have never forgotten you either. It's just that I have really encountered too many things, so much so that I really can't come back."

"Just as a knight is blocked by a river, I am also blocked by the 'river' I encounter."

"But thanks to the First Favor, I can see you all again, instead of being like that knight who could never see his beloved again."

Faced with Moen's sudden declaration of love and explanation, the eldest daughter's anger vanished instantly, and she took two steps back, looking slightly bewildered.

She clearly doesn't have very high defensive capabilities.

Of course, she held the small, deep purple flower tightly to her chest the whole time.

This signal undoubtedly gave Moen the answer.

It works!

So Moen once again used a skill that he would probably never have another chance to do, and quietly picked two more forget-me-nots.

Holding these two small, deep purple flowers.

Moen knelt on one knee and looked at the three sisters before him with utmost sincerity, saying:

“I can swear to the original that I did have my own reasons, and I did not intentionally leave you aside for so many years.”

"Because I have never forgotten you, and I have always longed to return to your side."

"So, can you please forgive me and continue to support me as always?"

After saying this, Moen waited anxiously for the three sisters' reply with an extremely sincere look in her eyes.

The exaggerated description that every second felt like an eternity is absolutely realistic for Moen at this moment!

Fortunately, today was not his Waterloo.

After a moment of silence, the second and youngest daughters took the two forget-me-nots offered by Moen.

The eldest daughter, who had been holding the flower the whole time, turned her head and snorted coldly:

"Hmph, I'm only giving you another chance for the sake of my sisters, it's definitely not because I've forgiven you!"

This answer undoubtedly relieved Moen greatly.

However, the eldest daughter suddenly turned her head away, which made Moen's heart jump into his throat again.

Is it not over yet?

Origin, I'm truly at my wit's end!

The eldest daughter was unaware of Moen's thoughts; she simply tugged at Moen's sleeve with considerable concern and asked:

"But you said you encountered your own 'turbulent river,' so what exactly did you encounter? Did anything happen?"

Then he pulled Moen up and straightened his slightly disheveled clothes, saying:

"And is there anything you need us to do?"

Clearly, the eldest daughter is a rather unqualified tsundere.

She wasn't particularly arrogant, but she was quite prone to being coquettish.

But that's enough for Moen.

After a slight smile, Moen gently hugged the three sisters, and then, amidst their identical blushes, said:

"It's enough that you're back!"

All three sisters succumbed to this one sentence and immediately hugged Moen.

You could say that I only helped Moen avoid the pursuit; the only thing that truly helped him get through was this heartfelt sentence!

When the peace ended and Moen released the three sisters, she suddenly thought of another problem that had just been overlooked.

Then she picked a forget-me-not.

Small and exquisite, with elegant colors and a flower shape resembling a saucer.

It is indeed the forget-me-not from my memory.

But why does this world have forget-me-nots?

Moen is a wanderer from a foreign land, but he sees things that shouldn't be there.

The second daughter, who was wiping and tending to the holy sword, did not notice that Moen was staring at a forget-me-not.

After confirming that the holy sword was in good condition, she looked up at Moen and asked:

"So what exactly happened to you that prevented you from coming to us?"

It seemed to be in response to the second daughter.

Both Moen and she saw that deep blue light.

After such a long silence, the pocket watch was finally going to take him away!

"what is that?"

And this time it seemed to be exceptionally fast, so fast that Moen couldn't even open his mouth to answer.

"This"

He had barely opened his mouth when he vanished from the three sisters' sight.

They were so fast that they didn't even have time to unleash their holy swords.

He could only stare blankly at the empty space.

After a moment, it was the youngest daughter, who had been hiding behind her older sisters and was always silent, only responding with a few words and animal-like expressions, who spoke up.

With a serious expression, she walked to the spot where Moen had disappeared and said:

"It seems this is the 'river' he encountered."

A moment later, she said to her two older sisters:

"Sisters, let's go, it's time to set off!"

The two older sisters, not quite understanding, said:

"where to?"

The youngest daughter said with utmost seriousness:

Baratheon!

Why Baratheon?

The second daughter asked this question cautiously, preferring to wait and see if Moen would suddenly return.

The youngest daughter then said:

“We don’t know if he will suddenly return, but we know he is investigating the White Catastrophe, and this is information provided by Baratheon!”

"So if he comes back, whether he's in the same place or not, he'll definitely go here, because he knows that, and we know that too."

The eldest daughter frowned and said:

"What if he doesn't come back?"

“If he weren’t coming back, he would have told us about something so important beforehand. And he wasn’t panicked by any of this just now, so he’s been through this before!”

The youngest daughter's answer made her two older sisters smile slightly and gently pat her head.

"You are indeed better than us, our little sister!"

Meanwhile, Moen stared blankly at the familiar ceiling.

Although it felt a bit unfamiliar because I hadn't been back for so long, the 3.2-meter wall height was clearly standard for the Renlian residential building.

Moen doesn't mind going home.

just

Moen took out his pocket watch and said to it with immense bitterness:

"At least let me explain!"

Immediately, Moen remembered something even more troublesome—Denise was still waiting for him!

"Ah, Denise, the Primordial One above!"

He clearly pulled off a miraculous comeback, so how did he end up losing again?

This prompted Moen, who was suddenly struck by a realization amidst his grief, to say something to his pocket watch:

"Just wondering, are you jealous?"

There was no particular reason; it just came to mind.

But as always, the pocket watch showed no intention of replying.

They remained silent.