After finishing everything, Richie looked up to check the time. It was already six in the morning.
The sun had not yet risen, but a pale light was spreading across the horizon.
Now that he had altered the memories of the main cast and almost everyone else in this world, the main storyline's timeline and progress should have been brought back on track.
Richie called around for Little Cloud.
Little Cloud had now condensed into a solid cloud, and his power had recovered.
Hearing Richie call him, he assumed Richie had finished everything and was ready to return to the real world.
"Zhang Si, I didn't expect you to finish so quickly. Are you ready to go home now? Let me send you back!"
They were still in that space shrouded in layers of mist, where the aurora remained dazzling. Floating within it, Richie shook his head at Little Cloud opposite him:
"No, I haven't finished yet. There are still two people in this world who know I exist. Once I hypnotize those last two, I'll be done.
I called you here because I want you to use your power to erase every trace of my having lived in the Forger home.
Turn my room into a storage room! As for the Piano Room, just make it disappear. Too many storage rooms would make Father suspicious."
Little Cloud treated Richie's words as an imperial decree. Whatever Richie said, he did.
"Oh, right, one more thing. Don't forget to take my father, mother, and little sister back to their rooms. Don't let them catch a chill!"
Richie gave the instructions with a furrowed brow.
Little Cloud answered loudly, "Understood!"
When Richie opened his eyes, he had left the space where he had been speaking with Little Cloud.
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