"Yes, this person is highly skilled in martial arts, and Fan Lingtian of Yanhuang Soul has high hopes for him. Moreover, under his leadership, he managed to wipe out the Red Butterfly within a year. This shows he indeed has extraordinary abilities, coupled with his relationship with the nightingale. Therefore, if we want to find the nightingale, we must first deal with this Ye Xiaofan."

"Send assassins?"

"He's too formidable; even the assassination orders haven't worked on him. It's very difficult..."

"Right, let's watch how things unfold. This Soul of Slaughter indeed thinks thoroughly, even clearly investigating those around Ye Xiaofan. It seems Zhu Fan wasn't entirely useless; after his death, he left us this precious gem, hahahahaha..."

Soul of Slaughter was a talent that Zhu Fan meticulously selected. Originally, the existence of the Soul of Slaughter was his key strategy to deal with Yanhuang Soul.

However, what Zhu Fan didn't anticipate was, before the Soul of Slaughter could achieve effective results with Yanhuang Soul, Red Butterfly had already been destroyed.

And Soul of Slaughter indeed has exceptional qualities, mature in actions, quick in thinking, able to find crucial points from complex information. He knows, if he wants to search for HLY007's clues again, he must find a breakthrough from Shen Zuimo.

Currently, Shen Zuimo has forgotten the events during his amnesia, but if one day he remembers, then HLY007's information will surface.

Of course, the existence of Ye Xiaofan is a massive threat; even assassination orders can't handle him. To deal with him, a very detailed plan must be executed. Also, people around him, like Han Shengjun, must be thoroughly investigated, so when the time comes to act, if all his companions are eliminated, no matter how strong Ye Xiaofan's personal power is, he will find himself isolated...

However, there's one thing Soul of Slaughter hasn't discovered. That is Xiaofan's power has been entirely sealed and cannot be used. If he finds this out, Xiaofan's good days might be numbered.

But as long as this Soul of Slaughter exists, it seems Xiaofan will find it hard to have a few good days.

Meanwhile, our Xiaofan is still wandering in a state of intoxication and dreaming.

Three days passed in a drunken stupor, and stubble had grown out.

This time, no one came to persuade him. No one told him how he should pull himself together.

However, what Liu Siyan said wasn't wrong. Xiaofan is no longer a child. Letting him remain drunk for a few days is not a problem. He has his own thinking capabilities. A mature person should know who they are and why they exist in this world.

So, after three days of drunkenness, Xiaofan finally tossed the bottle aside.

Dragging his fatigued, limp body off the sofa, he walked to the bathroom with empty eyes, preparing to brush his teeth, take a shower, then change into clean clothes.

What day is it today? Xiaofan didn't know. What month and day is it? Xiaofan didn't know. What needs to be done today? Xiaofan knew even less, but he had to find something to do, right?

He had completely hurt Siyan. There's no possibility of reconciliation. Although she won't return to her former self, Xiaofan also found it impossible to react calmly.

The silly girl from his youth turned out to be her, truly unexpected. The short, chubby little girl grew up into such an elegant beauty. He fantasized from his childhood memories to high school days. The beginning of everything was the video of the meteor shower he went to Phoenix Mountain to capture.

After washing, Xiaofan returned to his room, found clean clothes to change into, opened the wardrobe drawer, and rummaged a bit, finding among the piles of socks his old wallet.

Sure enough, the small memory card was still inside here.

Until now, this memory card hadn't been delivered to her. Perhaps, destiny had long been reminding him that he and Siyan were merely a coincidental bond without chance.

But what Xiaofan never imagined was that the memory card with the meteor shower had long been lost, while the card in his possession now contained the records of HLY007 stolen by Shen Zuimo. The source of all the confusion was something nobody foresaw.

Hmm? What's that aroma... so fragrant."

From his room, ready to go out, he suddenly caught a whiff of a delightful aroma coming from the kitchen.

Curious, Xiaofan walked to the kitchen doorway...

His entire body suddenly froze upon seeing the scene in the kitchen, standing there dumbfounded, unable to believe the graceful figure he saw.

A pink dress, a high ponytail, simple yet pretty canvas shoes. Everything seemed so familiar.

The charming figure suddenly turned around, seemingly aware of Xiaofan behind her and seeing his dazed look, a sweet smile appeared on her delicate face...

"I bought you a razor, it's on the table, shave up a bit. Breakfast will be ready in a while."

Is this a dream? Is the woman before him truly Siyan? Or did his drunken stupor last a century?

She dyed her hair back, her attire reverted to her old style, even the sweet smile was unchanged from before.

Is it her? Or a figment of his imagination? Or is he still intoxicated, unable to distinguish reality from fantasy? Who can tell him what's going on?

His steps moved slightly forward. One step, two steps...

Closing in, he felt her breath, the familiar, subtle fragrance emanating from her. Is she real?

His hands moved around her waist; at this moment, Xiaofan no longer hesitated and tightly hugged her. He gently rested his head against her back.

At this moment, his heart was at peace. The world felt beautiful.

"Hey, what are you doing? Let go, let go, the eggs are burning, burning..." Liu Siyan didn't get startled by Xiaofan's sudden embrace but instead spoke coquettishly, playfully pushing away Xiaofan's hands, finally letting him keep holding on.

Indeed, it's been a long time since she felt his solid embrace; his arms were the warmest indeed.

"I won't let go. This time, I'll never let go."

What happened? Why did Siyan suddenly change so quickly? Xiaofan didn't know, nor did he want to ask now. He just wanted to quietly hold her, feeling each other's heartbeat.

"Alright, let go. Shave your beard and eat; I have classes later."

"I won't let go..."

"If you don't let go, I'll get angry."

"I said I won't let go..."

At this moment, Xiaofan behaved like a child being obstinate, holding on tightly, no matter what anyone said, just hugging without letting go.

"Ye Xiaofan." Liu Siyan spoke with a hint of anger, turned off the gas, put down the spatula for the eggs, and struggled to turn around, just as she was about to yell at Xiaofan...

However, the moment she turned, her small head was suddenly seized, and her little mouth was completely claimed. What happened next, Liu Siyan couldn't fully remember; she only knew that at that moment, her mind suddenly short-circuited, completely blank.

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