The screen of the Magic Phone in Yao Ziyue's hand displayed a message from Yao Ziyan, and its contents left her utterly confused.
Why was she suddenly asking whether she had dreamed last night?
"What is she asking that for?" Elina curiously flicked the tip of her tail.
"How would I know?" Yao Ziyue shrugged, but still answered seriously.
Yeah, why?
What did you dream about?
Yao Ziyan replied quickly, seeming very eager for the answer to that question.
Yao Ziyue could not figure out what her sister was trying to do, but Yao Ziyan looked anxious, so she decided to ask about it later.
Um... I can't really remember.
Then you can still remember a little. How much do you remember? Tell me in detail.
Uh... let me think. It seemed like... I met a stranger I'd never seen before. In the dream, I hadn't seen a human for a long time. Then I made a meal, and it was delicious—good enough to rival yours, Sister. Does that mean I've improved?
*...*
Yao Ziyan did not read what Yao Ziyue said afterward. It was all nonsense.
The earlier messages were already enough.
"Cooking... It seems she is also connected to the witch, though not as deeply as you are." Anviya analyzed the matter with a scientific eye.
"So there are now two possibilities." Luo Chuan analyzed it with a detective's rigorous logic.
"What two possibilities?" Yao Ziyan crossed her arms.
Other than the initial discomfort, she had now accepted reality.
Whatever would be, would be. It did not have any negative effect on her anyway.
Besides, Luo Chuan was here.
Once she thought that through, her mood immediately eased considerably.
"One possibility is that you were originally connected to the witch, and because you spent so much time