"Yes. I kept dreaming about you. I mentioned it to Daddy, but he didn't really believe me. At the time, he didn't know you were alive until later. Daddy told me that when we were born, you were weak and had stopped breathing before help arrived. By the time aid arrived, you weren't breathing. They only took me with them, because they didn't expect you to still be alive."

Youyou only kept his head down but said nothing.

Suddenly concerned, Little Yichen asked, "So… is 'he' really gone?"

Youyou said nothing, but took a deep breath and looked up at him. His clear eyes began to fill with a rolling thick, dark fog that rolled over and over. It was demonic and frightening.

He didn't say anything, but just sitting there on the swing, exuding an aura that made it impossible to confront, Little Yichen was inexplicably alarmed.

It was him…

Youyou did not say a word, but that invisible aura made the boy realize that the person in front of him was not the angel, but the little devil, Gong Fan.

"You seem very keen for me to leave."

His tone made Little Yichen even more certain that Gong Fan had not left!

Little Yichen was pleasantly surprised. The boy did not know how to hide it, so much so that the emotion was extremely clear in his eyes. "You're still here, Gong Fan. You haven't left!" He was so excited that he hugged Youyou tightly! "I really thought you'd left. I'm glad you didn't…"

Gong Fan widened his eyes in surprise. He hadn't expected Little Yichen to look so excited to see that he was still occupying this body. He had even imagined the desolate disappointment that would be reflected in Little Yichen's eyes upon finding out that he had not left.

But unexpectedly…

He felt rather awkward to have Little Yichen hugging him so tightly, hence he pushed they boy away slightly. There was a hint of unnatural embarrassment in his eyes.

"What… are you doing?"

"Er… I'm just… really happy!" Little Yichen realized that he had been too excited and immediately withdrew his hand. He straightened his collar a little, embarrassed too.

Although Gong Fan was staring at him coldly, his chest felt inexplicably hot, as if it had been scorched by magma. "Happy?" He snorted. "What's there to be happy about? I haven't left, I'm still occupying this body. Aren't you upset by that?"

Little Yichen laughed. "Why would I be upset? Both of you make up my brother. I like you both equally. I can't bear to see anyone go, neither you nor him."

Gong Fan's eyes suddenly flashed, but he didn't say anything. He turned his face away.

Little Yichen said in a surprised tone, "But just a moment ago it was 'Youyou'. Why did you swap all of a sudden?"

"He's tired." At the mention of Youyou, Gong Fan's expression inexplicably softened and there was no longer hostility in his eyes.

"Tired?"

"Uh huh." Gong Fan said indifferently, "He's been asleep for too long and hasn't adapted to this body yet, so…" He didn't know how else to explain the process.

Little Yichen seemed to have clarified his thoughts. Could it be that the two personalities, Youyou and Gong Fan, had reached a tacit understanding? Every personality needed to rest. So, while this personality rested, another personality would manifest through the body to become "Yun Tianyou." When Youyou was resting, Gong Fan would come out. If Gong Fan got tired, would Youyou return?

He should… that should be the correct understanding!

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