There is still no pop-up window for task reminders, and it seems that there is no chance today.

Hao Yun sighed and was about to go to bed when he suddenly heard Jianliang Ziyuan throw the topic to him.

"And you?"

Seeing that Zheng Xueqian did not respond, Hao Yun was slightly stunned and pointed at himself.

“…Are you asking me?”

Liang Ziyuan nodded.

"I'm curious, what is your dream."

At this moment, not only Liang Ziyuan, but also Zhu Kening, but also Zheng Xueqian reacted when he was about to go to bed. Both of them pricked their ears.

Not understanding why the sons were interested in their own affairs, Hao Yun thought for a while and lay down and spoke.

"Probably...game?"

Zheng Xueqian: "Playing a game? I haven't seen you play."

Hao Yun: "Maybe it's a game designer."

Liang Ziyuan: "Why is it a questioning tone?"

"Because I don't know," Hao Yun sighed helplessly, "Maybe I am the kind of person who has no dreams... In short, if I can make some money, I might be satisfied."

Hearing this, Zhu Kening said in an old-fashioned manner.

"I tell you that people with this kind of personality should not be underestimated."

"If you make a little fortune, you will be satisfied. What kind of small fortune can be considered a small fortune? If you don't want anything, you will want everything. If you don't want anything, you will want everything."

Zheng Xueqian laughed.

"Okay, Lao Zhu started to be serious and nonsense again."

Liang Ziyuan didn't say anything, but just silently turned up the volume of his headphones.

Seeing that no one believed in him, Zhu Kening sighed.

"Hey, you don't believe me, what I'm telling is the truth. Whether it's all right, you will understand these principles of dealing with people and things one day, so that I, the head of the dormitory, will not talk much about it."

If you don’t want anything, then is it called asking for something?

Feeling uncomfortable with the tone of others talking to him in the tone of someone who has experienced it, Hao Yun shrugged helplessly.

"Maybe."

He turned over and faced the wall, yawned, and was about to fall asleep.

But at this moment, he suddenly realized that he still had a memory fragment that was useless.

With a slight movement in his heart, Hao Yun opened the system panel, found the transparent crystal the size of a rice grain lying in the inventory, and gently pinched it to his fingertips.

“…what would it be?”

With a hint of curiosity, my fingertips were slightly pressed.

The memory fragments as big as rice grains instantly turned into light spots in the sky and poured into his heavenly spirit cover.

A familiar warm current spread along his spine and wrapped around his brain.

【Unlock Memory·Song: "Fireworks Are Cold"]

The familiar melody, wrapped in memory like a torrent, was integrated into his consciousness.

It felt like a broken puzzle, and another piece was pieced together.

Hao Yun can remember who sang this song, and also vaguely remembered the amazingness when he first heard this song, but he couldn't remember more details.

“…Is it music this time?”

He raised his index finger and pressed it on his eyebrows. Hao Yun tried hard to digest the sense of incongruity that came with the memories of his previous life.

Although he is not good at singing, this gift from the system reminds him of it.

He already had a thought on how to trigger the next task.
Chapter completed!