Chen Li: Let me show everyone how to woo the Winter Queen in three minutes! 1W2 (Continued)

"As a perfect recorder, I have an obligation to complete this story that seemingly cannot lead to a romance ending!"

Although Cyrene had no idea what the two of them had just discussed, that did not stump her.

"Snap!"

Cyrene lightly snapped her fingers.

A key radiating crystalline light appeared in her hand—the key of the Aeon Fuli.

Memory reading!

Of course, Cyrene would not read Chen Li's or Morgan's memories, because both of their memories would certainly carry subjective bias and would not be comprehensive enough.

If there was anything in this instance that knew everything, then of course it was... the Simulated Root!

Under the instance's enhancements, the current Simulated Root had already begun a gradual self-sublimation. That was also why it had been surrounded by those fanatical researchers.

Although Mobius's scalpel had forbidden its thoughts, it had not forbidden its recording function or its evolution.

"My neighbor stockpiles grain; I stockpile guns. My neighbor is my granary."

When it came to memory reading and defense, this Simulated Root was nothing more than a... little girl before the Aeon Fuli.

The next second, everything that had just happened between Morgan and Chen Li—from the misunderstanding to the choking, from Draw a Circle to Imprison to their heart-to-heart talk—flooded into Cyrene's mind.

"Wow... so that's how it is..."

Cyrene's eyes grew brighter and brighter, while the auntie smile on her face became increasingly pronounced.

"Making your husband suffer feels good for a moment, but chasing him afterward is a crematorium. To prevent that ending... let me give you two a hand." As Cyrene's words fell, three "messages" flew into the distance like birds with wings.

Two messages drifted toward the two Artorias, while the other floated toward... the Greek Lostbelts.

"Take him away."

Marisbury's voice rang in Morgan's