"Go back to the past?"
Feng Haocang nodded."" The past may be a nostalgic term for us, but many people don't know that on the other side of the universe, in the river basin, there is another world parallel to our space. That is our past. Some people call it the four-dimensional space. " You, on the other hand, are to go there and repair the history that we have changed in the past. You are to make up for the holes in history and retain everything that we have lost. Complete history. This is your mission.”
" Four-dimensional space." Feng Siming touched his nose and said," Repairing history sounds fun."
" Pfft!" Feng Haocang spat out a mouthful of tea." You're not even breathing."
"Which day?"
"Tomorrow. Prepare well, Jiaxuan will go with you.”
"Yes."
"Si Ming, remember, no matter when, you must live according to your heart.”
following day
It was a celebration party after the company's monthly report.
"Second Young Master. Come, let me toast you." A sweet voice was heard clearly in Feng Siming's ears through the noisy crowd. Feng Siming smiled bitterly but still turned around politely." Nana, how is Uncle?"”The woman toot unhappily." Second Brother, are you asking my father? Why don't you ask me?"
" Nana," Feng Siming laughed dryly." If you weren't doing well, why would you still be standing in front of me?"”After saying that, she blinked her eyes mischievously, but she smiled bitterly in her heart."There's no hope now. I've been pestered by this little demoness.”
Nana pouted in dissatisfaction." So what? Can't you ask her?!"”Feng Siming felt goosebumps all over his body, but he still had to smile.
"The old man is talking about tonight. Am I going to disappear mysteriously here?”Feng Siming thought to himself,'If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have slept in the meeting. It's such a tragedy that I was caught red-handed by the old man and was forced to patrol on behalf of the monarch.'
Just as he was in a daze, Nana suddenly said,""Second Brother, there are too many people here. It's so noisy. Let's go to the garden.”Feng Siming was sweating profusely. But he still braced himself and said,"Alright, let's go."”
The night wind blew past leisurely, as if it was indicating something, but also as if there was nothing.
The world was silent.
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