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Su Mo’s head exploded with a bang.

He thought of the scene he had simulated with Huang Qingwan earlier.

Could it be that…

These fated characters he simulated also retained memories from that lifetime?

Su Mo’s heart immediately constricted.

No wonder.

No wonder.

No wonder his luck with women had been so good these past few months.

So many exquisite women had come looking for him.

They hadn't even spent much time together, yet they loved him so much they couldn't extricate themselves.

It turned out they had already fallen in love in the simulations.

Thinking of this,

Su Mo felt even more excited.

If that was the case,

Then Daji, Xiao Huang, Jiang Xuan, Rakshasa Woman, and even Change, whom he hadn't yet met,

Wouldn't they all have memories from the simulations?!

Yes.

Change!

Su Mo’s heart ached when he thought of Change.

Those years of companionship

Had made him truly and deeply fall in love with this goddess.

It could be said that

If his heart were evenly divided into one hundred parts, then Change alone would occupy fifty parts.

Hiss!

An impulse surged within Su Mo.

He wanted to find Change.

But at the end of the simulation, Change had already flown to the Moon Palace. With his current strength, how could he possibly go to the Moon Palace?

Just the various mysterious winds and Protective Aura in the Nine Heavens above would be enough to blow him to pieces.

After much thought,

He still needed to cultivate the Baiyang True Explanation as quickly as possible.

Also, judging by Yu Luoniang’s reaction, simulated characters who were not fated characters would not have memories.

It was just a pity for Dream Hongshang and Bai Ningshuang, those two girls.

Their beauty was in no way inferior to Bai Suzhen’s, and if they didn’t have memories from their fated connection, then the difficulty of conquering them would be immeasurably harder.

As for Kong Bing,

With that sensitive Physique, Su Mo believed she would be very easy to conquer.

Afterward,

Su Mo woke Huang Qingwan.

When Huang Qingwan woke up and saw Su Mo was awake, she immediately felt relieved.

“Su Lang, you slept for a long time.”

“I was worried you were exhausted.”

Su Mo didn't answer, but instead gazed foolishly at the beautiful Huang Qingwan. Huang Qingwan felt a little shy under his gaze.

She quickly touched her cheek.

“What’s wrong, Su Lang? Is there something on my face?”

Su Mo immediately shook his head.

“No, I just want to ask you, when you committed suicide, did it hurt?”

Huang Qingwan’s beautiful eyes widened in shock, her cherry lips slightly parted, unable to speak.

“Su Lang, do you have memories too?”

After speaking, Huang Qingwan could no longer control herself and, in tears, threw herself into Su Mo’s embrace.

“I knew it, you have memories too!”

“It’s impossible for only me to have returned!”

“Bad man!”

Huang Qingwan sobbed heavily, wetting Su Mo’s clothes.

She was actually very afraid of coming to such a strange place with Su Mo.

She worried that Su Mo wouldn’t treat her well.

But if Su Mo wanted her to come, she would come, without any complaints.

Allowing Huang Qingwan to cry in his arms, Su Mo also felt a bit emotional. His mind used to be like it was blocked, he couldn't think of this at all.

As for what to tell the Madams, he had already thought it through.

Just like them,

He only gained memories of them after having a dream.

This way, there would be no flaws, and their relationship could become even more intimate. Why not?

Then, Su Mo patted Huang Qingwan’s jade-like back.

“Qingwan, why didn’t you ever tell me about this?”

“If you had told me, I would have understood.”

Huang Qingwan cried, her face tear-streaked like pear blossoms in the rain, and her apricot eyes were slightly red.

“Such a thing is simply too miraculous and too incredible to speak of.”

“I was worried.”

Su Mo sighed softly.

“Yes, during this time, I’ve had many dreams, and each dream was a lifetime with a woman.”

“Perhaps.”

Huang Qingwan nodded.

“While you were sleeping, we already compared notes.”

“We found that Bai Suzhen, Ling Xue, Miaoyin, and Lin’er were all the same.”

“After much thought, we finally decided not to tell you.”

“Because we were afraid you would be scared.”

“But since you have memories, then everything is easy to talk about.”

After speaking, Huang Qingwan put on her embroidered shoes and stood up.

“I’ll go tell them all.”

Su Mo nodded upon hearing this.

“Alright.”

Then, the two left the room.

As soon as they stepped out,

Su Mo heard waves crashing from beyond the wall.

Coming to the front of the residence and looking out, there was an immeasurable sea in the far distance.

At this moment, the residence was situated on a flattened mountaintop of about ten mu, with continuous mountains in the distance, and great rivers flowing west into the sea. The rising sun cast myriad rays of light, illuminating their faces.

The women were admiring the view outside the residence, seemingly very satisfied with the place.

What was most comfortable was that there was a spring on the mountaintop, with pure water gurgling outwards, forming a waterfall as it flowed down the mountain.

Subconsciously, Su Mo asked,

“Where is this place?”

Huang Qingwan spoke upon seeing this.

“Yu Niang said this place is Zhisheng Mountain, and there are no people within a thousand li radius, but Yu Niang has already gone to find supplies.”

“The heavenly secrets are not apparent here.”

“We can completely live here from now on.”

Just then, Huang Qingwan grabbed Su Mo’s arm with both hands.

“Su Lang, don’t go over yet.”

“I’ll go tell them first.”

After speaking, Huang Qingwan stepped gracefully, walking with a charming gait towards the women.

Not long after,

Su Mo saw all the women looking at him in unison.

Their eyes were full of tenderness, bright and benevolent, like spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums, smiling sweetly.

Looking at the women,

Su Mo felt a little nervous, but then he braced himself and walked forward.

“Have you all talked it over?”

Fei Lingxue stared intently at Su Mo, then directly took a step and pounced on him. Su Mo only felt the rich scent of milk.

“Dog man.”

“You actually have memories, hiding it for so long, you deserve a beating!”

After speaking, Su Mo was slapped a few times with her soft hands.

Xu Miaoyin, Guo Lin, and Bai Suzhen also gathered around, seemingly ready to pass judgment on Su Mo.

Su Mo, seeing this, repeatedly begged for mercy.

“I was wrong, I was wrong!”

...

Finally, after some discussion, the women divided Su Mo’s ownership.

The order was as follows:

The first night would be Huang Qingwan, Guo Lin, Chun Zhu, and Shaoyao.

The second night would be Fei Lingxue, Su Jin, Lan Xin, Ning Yue, and Ye Liuying (by Fei Lingxue’s command).

The third night would be Xu Miaoyin and Kong Bing (who agreed dazedly).

The fourth night would be Bai Suzhen and Xiao Qing.

As for Yu Luoniang,

All the women knew that Su Mo always brought her along whenever he was doing things, so as usual, Yu Luoniang could stay with Su Mo every day.

This way, the distribution was extremely reasonable.

Three days later.