After a few seconds of silence, Cheche suddenly pulled out a yellowed photograph from his pocket.
“Take a look at this again,” he said.
Kelvin, with a curious mind, took the photo and saw a sweet couple on it.
The girl was dressed in a school uniform, looking like she was only seventeen or eighteen, with cute double ponytails and a mischievous, bright smile.
This face… and this expression were more like Cheyenne’s.
And the young man in the picture was looking at the little girl beside him with adoration, holding hands as they took a selfie.
“How can this be me?” Kelvin almost forgot what he looked like when he was young. He had never smiled so foolishly before!
Cheche snatched the photo back, cherishing it like a treasure.
“Yes, you are him, and he is you.”
Seeing Kelvin’s puzzled expression, Cheche took a deep breath and decided to tell him the truth.
“Perhaps you can think of it as another you from a different time and space.”
Kelvin found it increasingly absurd. Wasn’t parallel universes just a hypothesis proposed by scientists? Why did it really exist, with a little girl who looked so much like Cheyenne telling him one day?
In another time and space, there was also a person named Kelvin.
“Then are you the Cheyenne from another time and space?” Kelvin asked.
Cheche snapped her fingers with a smile.
“Correct, I am Cheyenne.”
Kelvin was at a loss for words.
His feelings at the moment were indescribable. All of this seemed like a dream. How else could he explain such absurd questions?
“Okay, let’s just say you’re my Cheyenne. So, why did you come here?”
As he asked this question, Cheche’s mood began to darken.
“In fact, it’s also for him. Even though it’s a parallel universe, the experiences we’ve been through are similar.”
“It’s just that he wasn’t as lucky as you to accidentally ingest the Golden Silkworm Magic. Instead, he was hit by Kiara’s Love Magic and was about to die.”
“I had to come to this time and space to stop all of this from happening in order to save him.”
But now the Golden Silkworm Magic had still successfully gestated.
In order to save Kelvin, who was under Love Magic, she needed the Golden Silkworm Magic!
For some reason, after she came here, her body shrank, returning to the size of an eight-year-old.
To conceal herself, she pretended to be a beggar and snuck into the village.
Kelvin soon calmed down. “Just answer my last question, and I’ll give you Golden Silkworm Magic.”
“Go ahead,” he said.
Of course, he was curious about what the other him from another time and space looked like and how he and Cheyenne were doing.
Cheche gave a proud hum and gave him a somewhat disappointing answer.
“You’re all equally annoying! Here, Abbie was shot, but there, she was suffocated to death.”
Then there was her and Kelvin.
Although they grew up together as childhood sweethearts, their relationship had its ups and downs. Even though they had three children now, they still hadn’t gotten married.
When Kelvin heard that the other him from another time and space had three children, he couldn’t help but feel jealous.
Then he remembered his first child with Cheyenne.
If it had been born successfully, he would also be the father of three children.
“I’ve finished my questions. How do I give you the Golden Silkworm Magic?”
He had thought of many ways yesterday and almost vomited everything in his digestive system, but the worm still lived in his stomach.
How did he know the worm was still there? Because after ingesting the Golden Silkworm Magic, Kelvin clearly felt some changes in his body.
His hearing, sense of smell, and vision were much better than before, and his abdomen felt slightly warm.
There was nothing uncomfortable about it, except that he felt the thought of eating a worm made his scalp tingle.
“After the Golden Silkworm Magic enters your body, it will merge with your blood, so taking some of your blood will have the same effect.”
Kelvin fell silent for a moment.
“Why didn’t you say earlier?”
“Bring the knife.”
“It’s ready for you. Please take it.”
Kelvin took a deep breath.
Without blinking, he took the fruit knife and fiercely slashed his palm.
The wound was deep, and although it hurt, he managed to endure it.
Seeing the little girl still standing there absent-mindedly, Kelvin reminded her in a deep voice, “What are you still staring at? Hurry up and get a container to catch it.”
Otherwise, he would waste a lot of blood again.
“Oh, I’ll be right there.”
Akloit, the airport.
Cheyenne learned that Kelvin was coming back this morning, so she and Cierra went to the airport early to wait for him.
The mother and daughter wore matching outfits, and their high level of attractiveness caused people around them to constantly turn their heads.
Cierra, wearing a red knitted hat, sat on a chair, enjoying a chocolate cake in her hands, with crumbs all over her mouth.
Seeing her mother not paying attention to her, she quietly reached into her little backpack and took out a lollipop.
She clumsily opened it and put it in her mouth.
When she turned back, she quickly spat out the candy and wrapped it in paper, holding it in her hand.
Her little hand obediently behind her back, her back straight.
Seeing her sneaky behavior, Cheyenne knew she must have been sneaking a snack again.
“Look at you, you’re so young and you’re losing your waistline. At this rate, you’ll become a little pig.”
“Even if I’m a little pig, I’ll be the most beautiful one in the pigsty.”
Listening to her self-loving words, Cheyenne shook her head helplessly.
She reached into her hoodie hat and took out a pack of wet wipes, pulled one out and wiped the chocolate residue from her mouth.
Finally, she stuffed the tissue back into her little hat and handed her a bottle of water.
“Drink some water instead of always eating sweets, it’s not good for your teeth.”
“I know, Mom.”
After drinking two big gulps of water, Cierra began to worry as she looked towards the exit.
“Why hasn’t Daddy arrived yet? I miss him so much that even the flowers are wilting, and the sun is about to set.”
It was only ten o’clock in the morning, how could the sun be setting?
“Cierra, let me ask you a very serious question. Between Daddy and Mommy, who do you like more?”
The little girl answered without hesitation, “Daddy!”
Cheyenne suddenly felt a bit disheartened, so she asked again, “Think carefully, Daddy or Mommy?”
This time Cierra showed a little hesitation, but still firmly chose “Daddy”.
“Why?”
She couldn’t help but doubt if there was something lacking in her role as a mother, so both her children were not sticking to her.
“Because Daddy takes me to eat fried chicken, drink cola… and ride horses, to see little animals.”
“While Mommy only says this is not allowed, that is not allowed.”
At these words, Cheyenne gritted her teeth and rubbed her chubby little face, pretending to be angry, saying, “Hmph, then I’ll just have another sister, and you can live with your daddy in the future.”
As soon as she finished speaking, a pair of warm hands suddenly hugged her from behind.