The child's footsteps slowed down and he came to her side, smiling and patting the girl on the shoulder.
He raised his head in shock and looked around, but there was no one there.
"Is it an illusion?"
[Well, I'm not hallucinating]
"Then who are you?]"
I am your destiny
"You still believe in fate, are you an old man?"
The corners of the child's mouth twitched.
[Well, you can understand it this way, the elderly are often wiser]
"But only the elderly often suffer from dementia."
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Destiny left, the girl blinked and continued to lie down.
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GOOD LUCK