Fishing Bay Island, Ye Yuan's home.
Ye Yuan could not fully grasp the changes in Song Ran's mental state.
After all, matters of the mind were extremely mysterious.
Not everything showed on the surface for others to see at a glance.
"Nothing much. It felt like watching a split screen—two different sets of images appeared in my field of vision."
Song Ran cried out in shock at the dual images that had just appeared in her mind.
But as she adjusted, she found it incredibly novel.
"Move! Move! Come here!"
Ye Yuan noticed Song Ran muttering at the water cup on the coffee table.
Yet the cup did not move in the slightest.
"Why can't I control that cup?"
Song Ran still remembered what Ye Yuan had done in front of her.
But when it was her turn, there was no effect at all.
The girl was deeply frustrated.
"Hehe, you've only just awakened and you're already trying to move something that heavy?
Try this instead!"
As Ye Yuan spoke, he suddenly reached down and yanked.
A strand of yellow fur from Big Yellow, who had been lying quietly at his feet.
Ye Yuan forcibly pulled it out.
Big Yellow merely rolled his eyes at Ye Yuan.
His expression was filled with disdain.
As if he were saying:
"Are you five?"
Ye Yuan did not care what Big Yellow was thinking at that moment.
He placed the dog hair on the coffee table a few meters away from Song Ran.
"Try again."
Song Ran made another attempt.
This time, a single dog hair trembled as it floated into the air.
"Ah! It really worked! I did it!"
Song Ran was overjoyed, but dizziness immediately followed.
"I'm so dizzy, Ye Yuan. I'm not going to die, am I?"
Song Ran asked