The two chatted under the tree for a long time, and Chen Qiao forgot when he felt tired and fell asleep.

In the dream, he pillowed on Qi Fengge's legs, held the extinguished rabbit lamp in his arms, and still had a smile on his lips.

He gently stroked his hair with one hand, one after another, just like when he was a child.

Chen Qiao was awakened by the dazzling sunlight.

He opened his eyes, and the sun shone through the gap between the leaves and leaves, falling on his body bit by bit.

There was also a person leaning against the trunk next to him, but it was not Qi Fengge, but Yan Wushi.

Yan Wushi opened his eyes and rubbed his forehead. He was wondering why he would fall asleep unconsciously with his martial arts. When he saw Chen Qiao, he was even more stunned: "Have you changed back?"

The two of them had a long and deep relationship with each other. Chen Qiao suddenly realized that he was probably not dreaming, but had indeed exchanged time briefly with himself when he was seven years old and went back to the past.

Chen Qiaoqi said: "But I remember that I didn't have this memory when I was seven years old."

Yan Wushi: "Maybe it is because it is the past that you, at the age of seven, naturally forgot."

After thinking about it, it seems that this is the only answer.

Yan Wushi suddenly bent down and leaned over, and most of his body was almost pressing against Shen Qiao. He reached out and took out something behind Chen Qiao.
Chapter completed!