Could that little girl actually be Evelyn's mother?
Even Xu Nan was stunned by this awkward, bizarre, yet faintly warm scene.
"This is Evelyn's dream. After awakening, did Evelyn dream of her mother?"
"No, if this were Evelyn's memory, then the other person definitely wouldn't be this age..."
Xu Nan was a little confused.
Evelyn definitely had never seen her mother when she was so young, yet she still recognized her.
The only explanation was the bond of blood.
Or perhaps the person he saw was different from the one Evelyn saw. But that was hard to explain too, because from the Dream Weaver's perspective, he had no way to interfere with Evelyn's dream.
What he saw should have been what Evelyn saw.
"Sigh, talking to myself like this really doesn't feel good."
The little girl shook her wrist, scattering all the droplets away, then propped up her chin in boredom. "I actually stupidly believed that charlatan's prophecy. Oh, how embarrassing. I'm still just a baby—why am I already thinking about my future daughter?"
"But since I've already started, I might as well say a little more. If these words can really reach my future child's ears, just thinking about it is pretty exciting."
"I've decided that I will never undo that seal for as long as I live, because I never wanted to be some kind of protagonist in the first place. I have no interest in this Child of Destiny nonsense. I just want to find a super handsome guy, get married, and have children."
"Caesar's bloodline, the Blood Mage's inheritance—I have absolutely no interest in any of it."
"Showing me all those terrifying scenes in my dreams every day is just awful. Hmph, luckily I found this Sealing Technique..."
"Once the seal succeeds, I'll become an