After greeting Tiandao several times in his heart, Yubieliu finally calmed down. After sighing deeply, he relaxed.

"Um, um... hello?" He hesitated to say this, but he felt full of disobedience in his heart.

It feels really weird to say hello to myself, and it seems like I need to get to know myself again.

But judging from the current situation, she needs to use this method to calm down the little thing in front of her... bah, let her other self calm down.

Sensing the cordial greetings from Yubieliu, the soul trembled and weakly replied, "You...you, I...I'm fine."

Yubieliu: "..." Maybe she had a wrong perception, no, she must have a wrong perception!

Even if it’s a secondary personality, it’s still her! How could she develop such a personality? It’s completely unreasonable, right?!

Although when she first arrived in the Demon Realm, she chose to approach Luo Jinzhi with such a simple personality, but that was false after all. Her own temperament... well, her original temperament was quite good!

Maintaining a gentle tone, Yubieliu said again, "You should also feel it. I am you and you are me, so there is no need to be afraid."

The ball in front of him trembled again, shrinking even smaller.

"There's really no need to be afraid." Yubie Liu felt helpless.

Just now, when she discovered that there was another consciousness in her body, her whole body exploded, and she was naturally filled with evil spirits.

Who would have thought that this consciousness is actually one's own?

It's good now that she actually has to coax herself... Haha, God, she took note of this account.

I perceive the grittering teeth in the emotions of Yu Beiliu, thinking that it is for myself, and I dare not silently.

Jade farewell to willow.

If I say I'm not afraid of you, I'll act like I'm not afraid of you! Can this sister's secondary personality be a bit more domineering?

Looking deeply at himself and realizing that he was shaking incessantly due to his poor performance, Yubieliu decided that it would be better to be more direct.

Stretching the soul came into contact with this small group of separated souls, letting go of all defenses, and then the two different memories quickly merged.

Fortunately, after sensing what Yubieliu wanted to do, the group in front of him did not resist and accepted her.

Time passed quickly, and many memories flashed in my mind, and Yubieliu looked at them intently.

Just as she guessed, this consciousness grew from a ray of her soul in this lotus body.

The memory at the beginning was very vague, probably because my consciousness was incomplete and had not grown to the point where I could be independent.

It was a lotus flower, growing in a gray-black mire. There was nothing else in the pond except full of silt.

There is no lotus like her, and there is no conscious being like her.

She felt very lonely, but she didn't even know the definition of loneliness.

It seems... someone left something behind, telling her to grow up. When she grows up, she can get out of this quagmire, she will no longer be alone, and she will know many, many things.

So she worked hard to grow, kept growing, and grew for a long, long time.

Later, her consciousness gradually became clearer, and she began to stare blankly at the sky, the debris and debris that were constantly spinning and floating.

She didn't know where this place was, and she didn't know who she was.

She hoped that something would appear, someone like her, someone who could talk to her and keep her from being lonely.

But, no...

She seemed to have experienced a long, long time and tasted the taste of loneliness, so the clearer the meaning, the harder it was to endure the time.

I can't bear it anymore, I want to go crazy...but I can't remember what madness is.

She moved sadly, trying to get out of this quagmire with her own strength.

She kept growing up and struggling, and finally one day, she succeeded.

Oh, it wasn't that she succeeded, but that the person who left a message asking her to work hard to grow up took her off and sent her into a void...

She came to the world and perceived many existences like her, with the same consciousness as her.

However, she is a lotus flower, and they are human beings.

It seems that there is only one her in this world.

They are all different.

She couldn't tell whether it was disappointment or something else. She felt sad for a while and then fell into excitement.

Although she is a flower and they are humans, they can still communicate and talk, so she is... not alone.

Well, never again.

She thought she had finally gotten rid of the quagmire and the past. From now on, she could control everything by herself and be a happy flower.

...She couldn't control her body. The whole flower followed the set trajectory, falling all the way, and finally ushered in another host.

At that moment, I suddenly understood a lot of things.

For example, the consciousness of the newcomer is one with her, and the person who comes is her, regardless of the other.

For example, this flower body was prepared for visitors from the beginning, and she... was just a growing mistake.

It turns out that she is the one who shouldn't exist...

The visitor didn't seem to notice her presence, but she herself didn't dare to expose herself.

She was a little afraid that when the visitor noticed everything, she would no longer exist.

After waiting for a long time, I finally came to this world. I really didn’t want to just disappear!

So she chose to hide, quietly hiding in a corner, handing the flower body to the visitor, and by the way, observing the world through the visitor's eyes.

If possible, she thought, it would be best to go on like this.

She could not want this body that did not belong to her in the first place, or she could stay in the conscious space all the time. She just wanted to see a different scenery from the quagmire.

However, through the visitor's eyes, she saw a young man.

Just one look and you can no longer control yourself.

…

By the time the memory was completely integrated and emerged from the conscious space, it was already late at night.

Yubieliu looked at the dark, moonless starry sky with an expressionless face.

Tonight's starry sky is filled with nothing but silence...

"Ugh," a soft voice sounded in my mind, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."

Yubieliu lowered his eyes and touched his face, "It's okay. I just like someone. Who hasn't liked someone before? It's okay. That person Rong Jian is okay. Well, it's okay."

"Yeah!" The soft voice suddenly contained a hint of excitement.

The corner of Yubieliu's mouth twitched, thinking that it would be better for her to remain silent.

The sub-personality is also her own personality, so her behavior is her own behavior, and what she likes is what she likes.

The things you do and the people you like have to be corrected even on your knees.

Isn't it just that he fell in love with the son...cub he raised...
Chapter completed!