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Chapter seven hundred and eleventh bare heart

"I want to talk to you about the dream world," Roland whispered in her ear. "I don't have time to talk about it in the afternoon. You want to know more... about the life I've experienced in the past."

"What you dreamed of is another world?" Anna quickly guessed a corner of the truth.

"Yes, it's like a world built on my memory, but it has many special features, such as the power of nature that is very similar to magic..."

The night she told Anna, Roland found that she was not ignorant of the Nightingale, but she had been waiting for her to speak out from beginning to end. From then on, he understood Anna's approach. Although she would not hide her emotions or thoughts in front of him, there were some things she would still wait patiently. The only reason was that she probably didn't want to make things difficult for him.

This made Roland vaguely worried. He didn't know where this boundary was. If one thing and two things continued to accumulate, would she gradually change to the direction of hiding her mind and waiting silently? Instead of becoming taciturn because of fear of hurt, he prefers Anna who now trusts her wholeheartedly and speaks out.

So Roland didn't plan to hide anything from her anymore, even if she didn't ask about it on her own initiative, he would tell her.

Anna obviously saw his thoughts, and the corner of her mouth rose slightly, "I understand, then start with your residence. In her dream, do you live in the castle too?"

"No, it's a tube building, similar to an apartment that lives with many people. Everyone has a small suite, and there's a person you absolutely can't guess in my room."

"Well... it's not Jie Luo, right?"

"Puff——ah ah, why?"

"It's very simple. You said that you had such a dream after defeating Jie Luo in the soul battlefield. Half of the birth of the dream is related to you, but the other half is related to her, right? It's not surprising that two people who created the world appeared in the same place. But... she didn't attack you again later, right?"

"No, she lost all the memories before she woke up and became a teenage brat - the kind of guy who clearly has no hair on his lips but feels that he knows everything."

"I'm in my teens and I live together again... Has she become your family?"

"Well, Jieluo came to me by her parents' foster care, so she's considered a tenant."

"So, then you have to take good care of her."

"Why? That's a dream."

"But didn't you say there is no difference from reality? Since that's the case, why bother to distinguish it is a dream?"

Roland once again marveled at Anna's different thinking from ordinary people. The chat content seemed to be running wildly in the direction of derailment. However, seeing Anna's thrilling eyes and an interesting tone, he was too lazy to mind these details.

From the Soul Tower to the memory segment, from the power of nature to the Martial Arts Association, to the end of the conversation, Anna's voice gradually became lowered - she was resting on Roland's arm, her chest was slightly undulating, and her breathing became more and more stable... Although she was already asleep, her other hand firmly held his waist, as if she didn't want him to leave, so he could not return to the bedroom without disturbing her.

Well, just spend the night here, hoping that no one will notice him coming out of the second floor bedroom tomorrow morning.
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