Four Split Personalities

One hour later

Tanhua University main building, top floor, Chairman’s office

Yao Qianhan stood with her hands behind her back by the large floor-to-ceiling window on the west side of the room, watching the SSC-13 driven by Xiaole, carrying Motan, Yu Chen, and Nangong Na, vanish into the distance at the end of the road. Her expression was somewhat complicated, like...

"Menstrual disorder?"

A crisp and sweet voice rang out behind her, a pretty girl in a black dress suddenly appeared in the office, then lightly jumped onto the large desk, her legs swinging cutely.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Already accustomed to her friend’s mysterious appearances, Yao Qianhan wasn’t surprised, nor scared by the presence. She just glared viciously at the girl behind her, whom the Ji Family sisters called ’Aunt Bai,’ the girl who once startled Motan in a busy street, and said sourly: "Xiao Bai, your mouth really is getting more and more like that guy’s."

Bai Miemi, whose full name was Bai Miemi, bearing the flamboyant title ’Dongming Ghost King,’ made a grimace and said with a giggle: "It’s okay, it’s okay, I’m so cute that even if I talk too much, no one would beat me to death."

"Yes, I think so too."

Yao Qianhan turned around and rolled her eyes at Bai Miemi: "Because you’re already dead."

The latter wrinkled her nose and snorted unpleasantly: "Picking the sore spot, aren’t you?"

"You were just talking about my menstrual disorder."

Yao Qianhan looked at Bai Miemi expressionlessly.

The latter suddenly let out a string of laughter like silver bells, covering her mouth and said: "Hmm, can I interpret it this way? It’s an undeniable fact that I’m already dead, so you really do have a menstrual dis..."

Given the sudden appearance of a bright red and flamboyant headphone on Yao Qianhan’s neck, she didn’t continue speaking, but playfully stuck out her tongue.

"So, did that kid really recover his memory?"

After a long while, Bai Miemi broke the silence again, glancing towards the floor-to-ceiling window, frowning: "Recovered the memory you personally altered?"

Yao Qianhan nodded, speaking softly: "Yes, although he’s acting convincingly, I still sniffed... no, should say I heard the scent of lies, just a little pressure and he confessed all."

"Why do you think it happened?"

Bai Miemi yawned, curled up on Yao Qianhan’s desk like a little kitten, lazily fiddling with the documents on it: "Do you think he’ll remember again?"

"I don’t know."

Yao Qianhan shrugged, answering readily: "I assure you that I wasn’t careless when I altered their memories last time, just like this time, but it wasn’t done better than before."

Bai Miemi sighed, inexplicably began rolling around on the table and said: "I certainly believe you, but this kind of situation isn’t very common..."

"But not rare either."

Yao Qianhan pressed her hand on the girl’s head just in time to save her monitor: "Although memory erasure and alteration are basic skills for us outsiders, you also know, Miemi, the human brain is one of the most sophisticated objects in this world, even if we can manipulate ordinary people through illusion techniques, it’s impossible to guarantee absolute success, there are several cases of memory alteration breakdown every year."

Bai Miemi lay flat on the desk, muttering lowly: "But that kid named Motan really makes us have to pay attention."

"Same feeling."

Yao Qianhan nodded slightly, speaking seriously: "That kid... is not simple."

"That’s right, indeed."

The girl suddenly floated up from the table, seating cross-legged in the air, speaking lightly: "He grew up with that little brat from the Yi Nan family, and six months ago he got acquainted with all those juniors, naturally mingling with them, it all seems too coincidental."

But Yao Qianhan rejected her friend’s notion, shaking her head: "No, I think this doesn’t prove anything. Remember Chenchen’s friend? That little girl with the surname Nangong, didn’t she also join that children’s group?"

Bai Miemi opened her mouth as if wanting to say more, but Yao Qianhan interrupted her in advance.

"Don’t forget, this isn’t actually coincidence, it’s designed, designed by people like us."

Yao Qianhan sighed helplessly: "Initially, they didn’t know each other, whether it was Yi Dong, Wanyang, Kanglan, Cui Xiaoyu, Yu Chen or Xiaoge Xiao Island, they were by their parents’ side, scattered across the world, no interactions at all, exactly growing up as we hoped, living ordinary lives, none of them..."

"Yes, yes."

Bai Miemi nodded lazily, speaking discontentedly: "None of them were cultivated to be outsiders, mediums or anything, even though their parents were supermen who saved the world twenty years ago."

Yao Qianhan let out a bitter laugh, helplessly saying: "Do you still mind? Because everyone unanimously agreed they should lead ordinary lives?"

"No! I don’t mind that! We all know being a common person is much happier than being an ’aberrant,’ but I think those kids should at least choose their own future!"

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