"Let's go, we'll buy some freeze-dried food."

Actually, he just wanted to accompany her for a walk.

She always knew.

Such peaceful and warm times would surely be dull and complicated if written in a novel.

Yet.

It was during that long dream, the happiest and most joyful time for her.

Perhaps in the future, Cedric would stare blankly at sketchbooks full of bite marks.

Perhaps in the future, he could not avoid the separation of life and death.

Maybe...

But.

She really wished she could call out "Mr. Chloe" again, hold his hand, and watch Cedric grow up.

Together with him.

As a family.

Unconsciously.

Tears started to well up in her eyes.

This night.

Aisha slept restlessly.

...

Atop the roof of Amber Hall.

A magic cat basked in the moonlight, looking up at the bright moon.

Tonight's moon seemed slightly larger than usual.

Moonlight reflected the secrets of the forest, written as wordless poetry.

Elu's amber eyes quietly gazed above the branches.

One could vaguely see someone standing silently with their back to the moonlight, light gray hair scattered behind them.

Those amber eyes quietly watched outside the corridor of Amber Hall, lost in thought.

"Long time no see, Elu."

Under the moonlight, the mysterious boy's lips curved upwards.

Elu crouched on the roof, making a youthful and crisp sound:

"Cedric, you've crossed the line."

The boy said nothing, silently blending into the shadows.

The magic cat on the roof sighed and leapt into subspace.

A meow echoed from the room.

"Oh dear owner, I've come to scam food and drink again meow!"

...

The next day.

There was a knock on Aisha's door.

"Who is it?"

"Aisha, it's me."

Xiaolu's cheerful laughter came.

Aisha gathered her spirits and opened the door, and Rephya immediately rushed in to hug her.

"Boohoo, Aisha, I had a really scary nightmare."

Aisha paused for a moment, helplessly said:

"You didn't just rush here in a hurry after being scared awake, did you?"

"Heh-heh."

"Heh-heh my foot!" Aisha said helplessly, pulling Rephya inside the room, cautiously checking outside, "Is senior not around?"

"No, I came here by myself."

Aisha let out a breath of relief, but soon added:

"What do you plan to exchange this time?"

Aisha was talking about the proceeds from this maze exploration.

The Extreme Association really made a profit this time.

After thinking for a moment, Rephya said:

"I seem to be advancing to Sequence Eight, maybe collecting one more Extraordinary Trait would let me break through."

A hint of a smile appeared in Aisha's eyes:

"If it's not enough, you can use my reward too."

"No, no, it's definitely enough." Xiaolu waved her hand and, hands on hips, said, "Aisha, you also need to accumulate resources to break through yourself..."

Before the words were finished.

Rephya blinked.

She vaguely felt that something peculiar had changed about Aisha.

"It feels like Aisha, you're a bit different than before, hey, I brought some bread from the front desk, you haven't had breakfast yet, right?"

Rephya first tucked a piece of bread into her own mouth.

Then placed the bread in Aisha's hand.

Aisha, eating as she spoke:

"Maybe it's because I advanced."

Plop.

The bread Xiaolu was chewing fell from her slightly opened mouth down to the ground.

"Ah, my bread!" But a moment later, Xiaolu burst into a smile, "Let's go, share the good news with everyone downstairs."

Aisha couldn't argue against Xiaolu, so she let the girl drag her along.

Just at the corner, she ran into Chloe, who was just dressed and heading out.

The two girls froze on the spot.

With minds weighed down, they instinctively averted their eyes, only to see Chloe standing in the corridor, quietly looking out the window.

Chloe heard the movement, turned to look at them.

He was just about to greet them when the two girls, each burdened with their troubles, made a hasty farewell.

"Ah, senior, I have something urgent to go out with Xiaolu."

"Yes, senior, Aisha and I still have something to do, we'll come to you later!"

With hands clasped, they fled in haste.

After leaving Amber Hall, they looked at each other in confusion.

"Rephya, do you have anything to do?"

"Ah, wasn't it you, Aisha, who said you had something?"

"Ah ha ha, I just remembered, we need to go to the school's resource management center first, see what we can exchange."

"Oh right, this matter is quite important."

The two exchanged glances, inexplicably feeling a bit guilty.

Aisha: "What should I do, I can't just tell Xiaolu that my possessiveness was so strong, I almost tempted senior to run away with me, right?!"

Rephya: "What should I do, I can't just tell Aisha that I lost control and sneakily snacked in The Sims, right?!"

...

Watching the departing duo, Chloe's hand, which was about to rise, froze in mid-air.

It took a while before he put it down.

Oh well, oh well.

Seeing that their moods are stable, he decided to pretend he didn't know.

Except...

Ah!

"System, you've really troubled me."

Chloe vaguely guessed Aisha's anomaly.

A long time ago, The Blessed with Many Children System had warned him that the system prohibits stand-in literature.

This was key for Chloe to intrude into Rephya's Sims.

Because the system doesn't allow the main female protagonist bound to Chloe to romance a fake Chloe in The Sims.

But it couldn't obstruct the operation of The Sims.

So what to do?

It's simple, make the fake Rephya the real one!

It's this simple and straightforward idea that initiated the interaction of two systems.

He just never expected.

The Blessed with Many Children System would still [Prohibit Stand-ins] for anyone other than Rephya in The Sims.

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