[Iceberg/6666-6155-6999 (Jun Mo): Bro, I saw a vision of the future. Let me say this first: you can't delete me from your friends over this vision.]
One morning a few days later, the youth on the iceberg suddenly sent Ye Fei a message.
When the message arrived, Ye Fei opened it and couldn't help feeling curious.
What vision of the future could possibly make him want to delete the other person from his friends? That really sent his curiosity soaring.
[Me: Go ahead. I won't delete you. What did you see?]
Now thoroughly curious, Ye Fei replied, then sat beneath the tree with Little Fox and Little White Tiger in his arms, stroking their fur.
[Iceberg/6666-6155-6999 (Jun Mo): Actually, I saw it the day before yesterday. I just thought it was pretty strange, so I looked a few more times. Only after confirming I really hadn't seen it wrong did I decide to tell you.] [Iceberg/6666-6155-6999 (Jun Mo): Um... I saw myself visiting your home in the future, and I was chopping at that burning tree of yours with an axe. I don't know why I was chopping it...]
Jun Mo himself found this vision of the future rather distressing. He hadn't dared believe it at first, so he had looked several more times before confirming it.
He genuinely couldn't understand why he would pick on a tree, either.
[Me: So you saw that people from different regions can visit one another in the future. But my Phoenix Tree... are you sure you can damage it?]
Ye Fei froze for a moment before realizing what sort of future this brat had seen.
There really would come a time when the regions merged, and Jun Mo could even visit his home.
But this