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The Oak family, which governs politics; the Clover family, which manages the economy; the Hound family, which maintains order; the Iris family, which carries on culture; and the Night Thrush family, which is responsible for construction and maintenance.
The girl's brother is the current head of the Oak family.
"elder brother."
Inside the mansion, the robin found Sunday, who was reviewing documents.
"A robin?"
A man wearing a white suit adorned with blue and gold ornaments, with a halo symbolizing the Celestial Ring Clan floating behind his head and distinctive wing-shaped earlobes, raised his head.
The composure in his eyes was instantly replaced by tenderness, and he looked at his younger sister who had walked in with doting eyes:
"Why did you come here? The Harmonious Music Ceremony is just around the corner, you need to get yourself in good shape."
Of course, I knew about my sister's voice problem on Sunday.
He was simply concerned about his younger sister and hoped she wouldn't feel too much pressure. Even if she couldn't sing, he had a foolproof plan to ensure the ceremony would proceed without incident.
"Brother, I have something very important to tell you."
The phrase "losing memory after leaving the space between reality and dreams" refers to the first time someone enters the space. The robin who enters the dream using the Dream Pool clearly retains that bizarre memory.
"what's up?"
On Sunday, he immediately put down the documents in his hand and focused intently.
No matter what, my sister's affairs are always a big deal!
Highest priority!
"I have just entered the same unbuilt, primordial dream with a guest who is visiting the Asdna system for the first time."
The robin organizes its language.
"Oh?"
On Sunday, Yingjun's handsome eyebrows twitched slightly, a hint of surprise in them:
"Aren't you adjusting in your private dream bubble?"
"Yes."
The robin nodded affirmatively.
"A first-time visitor...has entered your private dream bubble?"
On Sunday, his brow furrowed slightly.
He knew that first-time visitors might fall into the gap between reality and dreams due to memory-related reactions.
This is just as normal as altitude sickness, but going directly into a private dream bubble is a different story!
To give a vivid, though not entirely accurate, example, it's like someone suffering from altitude sickness climbing Mount Everest without any problems.
Is there something wrong with my dream?
Let's notify the Hidden Night Thrush family to conduct an emergency investigation.
Just as Sunday's thoughts were racing, the robin's expression became somewhat subtle, and she slowly added:
"Actually, this is nothing..."
"Ok?"
Sunday was stunned.
What do you mean by "this is nothing"?
The potential for problems with dreams is a significant issue for Pinocchio, which is currently in a sensitive period.
My sister is...
"In the space between reality and dreams, I encountered two extremely special guests, they..."
The robin began to recount the incredible encounters with the starry sky in its dream.
On Sunday, the expression on his face changed constantly, like watching a bizarre drama, from doubt to seriousness to solemnity to bewilderment and undisguised astonishment.
Turning into a mouse in a dream?
It cannot be ruled out that the guests of the Destiny Walker possess special abilities. Those who can exhibit such abilities are mostly those who remember their destiny, or those who can recall it.
and many more!
What does it mean to pull you away from spatial barriers and run directly from your private dream bubble into the gap between reality and dreams?
How do you extract a complete set of orchestral instruments from fragmented, illogical dreamscapes?
Can a cat carry the entire orchestra's performance?
Excuse me?
What does it mean to dream about real-life scenes?
Request for Chinese-to-Chinese translation.
Without any guidance, did it break through layers of walls and dream barriers on its own and return to reality?
To the patriarch, who was well-versed in the workings of dreams, this was tantamount to someone telling Earthlings that a guy had traveled all the way from North America to East Asia on foot, without taking a plane or a ship.
When they encountered a sea area, they casually pulled over continental plates to reclaim land and pave roads!
This is absolutely outrageous!
If the person standing in front of me isn't a robin, Sunday will surely use the power of "homophony" to greet her: Are you awake?!
But because she was a robin, his unconditionally trusted sister, Sunday, forced him to suppress the turmoil in his heart.
He chooses to believe.
This bizarre and inexplicable phenomenon is definitely not just a simple case of an unusual dream, but rather a result of the special nature of the two guests themselves.
Their very existence is likely a far greater variable than anticipated for Pinocchio, who is about to hold the Harmony Festival.
"You mean..."
On Sunday, he took a deep breath, his expression more solemn than ever before.
"Are you able to sing normally while they are playing?"
Any one of these manifestations is more important than the initial entry into the private dream bubble.
"Yes."
The robin nodded affirmatively:
"So I was thinking... is it possible to invite them to be performers at the Harmonious Music Festival?"
"...This matter is of great importance and requires careful consideration."
After a few seconds of silence on Sunday, he said, "We need to contact them first, find out their background. Do you know who they are?"
"They must be members of the Star Train."
The robin recalled.
"Expanding our influence..."
On Sunday, a thought struck him. After a moment's consideration, he used his advanced privileges as the head of the Oak family to conduct a quick search and then stood up from his chair.
"They probably haven't finished checking in yet, let's go and greet them."
The two unusual guests mentioned by the robin were so outrageous that Sunday would not have believed them if the robin hadn't told him.
The brother and sister quickly left the mansion and headed straight for the main lobby of the Daydream Hotel.
During the journey, Sunday had already mobilized the family's resources through encrypted communication, intending to pinpoint the location of the Star Train group.
The family machine was as efficient as ever, but the speed at which it returned information this time surprised even Sunday.
He soon found out the reason.
Daydream Hotel lobby.
"Holy crap! He... he's actually Ms. Ruan Mei's husband?"
"This is incredible! This is huge news!"
"It can't be real! I don't believe it! That's Ruan Mei!"
"It's a real person! I saw it! It's the living Ms. Ruan Mei!"
The reception area was packed with people, and the exclamations, questions, and gossip from passersby were like boiling water.
Meanwhile, the gray-haired, golden-eyed twins, surrounded by countless gazes that were either shocked, envious, or inquisitive, curled their lips into a rather sassy and cool smile.
It was as if it were a silent declaration: Yes, it is I!
[Ding! Mission complete: The Strongest Son-in-Law/Crooked-Mouthed Dragon King.]
[Review: Classics never go out of style; the mindless enjoyment is truly exhilarating.]
[Reward: 40 Crystals.]
As her thoughts swept across the system screen in her mind, the smile on Qiong's lips continued to widen.
(*?√?*)σ!
In order to make her mouth this crooked, Qiong practiced in front of the mirror a lot in private.
That's what you call professional!
Three seconds on stage requires ten years of practice off stage!
On Sunday, he initially thought some low-budget film crew was shooting a melodramatic scene from a third-rate web series at the Daydream Hotel. But as he got closer, he saw the key figure being watched by everyone, especially the woman with a Jiangnan style who was holding the arm of the gray-haired young man.
Sunday's facial expression instantly became as fascinating as the petrified gold dust standing not far away.
His expression became as fascinating as the gold dust not far away.
That face...it really is Ms. Ruan Mei!
She and that nameless passenger on the Starry Sky Train... they actually had this kind of relationship?!
Never heard of such a thing!
How could that mysterious and aloof giant of life sciences end up as a partner with an unknown person?
This is even more bizarre than the dream adventures my sister described.
No, I need to confirm first.
There are indeed travelers with the ability to transform; he is currently dealing with a cunning and deceitful Fool who uses a mask to fool the world.
If some fool were to be so audacious as to impersonate Nguyen Mai and come to Pinocchio for amusement, and the family were to treat him as an honored guest...
This is incredibly embarrassing.
"Please be patient, everyone."
The sound on Sunday was not loud, but it carried a rhythm that seemed to soothe the chaos, instantly silencing the noisy crowd, who spontaneously parted to make way for each other.
"Mr. Sunday and Miss Robin, two of the family's leaders!"
At this moment, everyone seemed to wake from a dream, and more than half of their burning gazes instantly focused on the robin, which shows the unparalleled popularity of this music superstar in the Milky Way.
"It's Miss Robin! I'm so happy!"
"It's my old man...ga!"
Before one of the fervent fans could even utter the word "wife," the sound abruptly stopped.
His eyes rolled back, and he collapsed to the ground as if his bones had been removed.
Two family members, dressed in hound family uniforms and moving swiftly and silently, appeared like shadows, skillfully lifted him up, and quickly carried him away from the scene as if he were an insignificant piece of junk.
On Sunday, he walked leisurely to Ruan Qiong, a flawless smile on his face, and gave a slight bow:
"It is truly impolite of our family not to have been able to welcome Ms. Ruan Mei to Pinocone."
"At this sensitive time, in order to ensure that I can provide you with the most comprehensive hospitality and security, I wonder... would you allow me to perform a simple identity verification?"
Sunday's wording is humble and polite.
How do you want to verify this?
Ruan Qiong's voice was clear and cold, like an icy spring, revealing no emotion.