Gu Peng approached quickly, squatted down and looked at it carefully.

Su Qianqian's face was pale and her breathing was weak, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep.

An inexplicable sense of urgency surged in Gu Peng's heart. He carefully reached out his hand and gently picked up Su Qianqian.

In his arms, she seemed unusually light and fragile, like a feather that could disappear at any moment.

Gu Peng turned around and walked steadily towards the bed in the inner room.

He gently placed Su Qianqian on the soft bedding, his actions full of protection and pity.

The two brothers stood beside the bed, looking at each other, their eyes full of confusion.

"What's going on?" Gu Yuan broke the silence, his voice revealing the same confusion.

Gu Peng shook his head, his eyes deep, "I don't know either?"

The two looked at each other in silence, the doubts in their hearts growing heavier.

Su Qianqian on the bed was still sleeping quietly, as if she had fallen into another distant world.

After a long time, the third personality deep in Su Qianqian's heart slowly awakened.

There was a different light in her eyes than usual, and it seemed deeper and more charming.

She glanced at Gu Peng lightly, with a playful smile on her lips.

"Hey, why are you looking at me like that? It's not like you don't know me."

Su Qianqian said softly, with a hint of teasing in her voice.

As she said that, she reached out to touch Gu Peng's face.

Gu Peng was stunned. He looked at Su Qianqian in front of him as if he saw a brand new soul.

He subconsciously glanced at Gu Yuan with a bit of panic in his eyes.

"Oh no, it's her!" Gu Peng said in a low voice, as if reminding Gu Yuan.

Gu Yuan also frowned. He looked at Su Qianqian, his eyes full of confusion and inquiry.

"Qianqian, why have you changed again!" he blurted out, with a hint of helplessness in his voice.

Su Qianqian chuckled, shook her head and said:

"Don't always call me Qianqian. I have a name. My name is Qi Meir. Just call me Meir."

There was confidence and charm in her words, as if the name Qi Meir could better represent her soul at the moment.

Gu Peng and Gu Yuan looked at each other. They knew that this third personality called Qi Meir was...

It will bring them new understanding and experience.

And Su Qianqian, or should I say Qi Meir, is redefining her relationship with the world around her in her own unique way.

Gu Peng held Qi Meir's arm tightly, his eyes firm and deep, he said in a deep voice:

"Qi Mei'er, this is not the time to joke around. You have to play a game of chess with Kunchi outside the door.

Tell me, do you have faith?

He was actually a little nervous, as this game of chess was of great importance and he had to make sure everything went well.

Qi Meir smiled gently, with confidence and teasing light flashing in her eyes, and she responded softly:

"Gu Peng, are you doubting my ability? I have never been afraid of anyone when it comes to playing chess."

As she spoke, she moved closer to Gu Peng intentionally or unintentionally, her eyes moving around, revealing a hint of coquettishness.

At this time, Gu Yuan came over. He looked at Gu Peng and Qi Meir, frowning slightly:

"Second brother, is Qi Meier reliable? This chess game is no joke."

Gu Peng turned to look at Gu Yuan, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes:

"Yumo, we can only trust her now."

After hearing this, although Gu Yuan was still a little worried, he said no more.

He knew that his second brother's vision and judgment were always accurate. Now that he said so,

Qi Meir must be really extraordinary.

Qi Meir saw all of this, she just smiled faintly and said:

"Don't worry, the two of you. Since I have agreed to this chess game, I will definitely go all out."

After saying this, she turned and walked towards Kunchi.

Gu Peng and Gu Yuan watched her back, each with different thoughts in their minds.

Qi Meir, Gu Yuan, Gu Peng and Kun Chi walked into the hall together. The atmosphere in the hall was solemn.

The interweaving of light and shadow reveals an indescribable majesty.

Su Jiajia's eyes were as sharp as torches. After scanning for a week, they finally stopped on Suning.

There was a sharp glint in her eyes, as if they could see through all appearances.

Su Jiajia lowered her head, a cold look on her face.

At the same time, a weird smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

This smile contained an unfathomable meaning that made people shudder. She was secretly excited and thought:

"Finally I see the effect! Hahahaha..."

Su Jiajia seemed to see some long-awaited changes in Suning, and this change was closely connected with her previous plans.

The atmosphere in the hall became increasingly strange and solemn at this moment, as if an unknown storm was brewing.

Kunchi and Qi Meir sat on both sides of the chessboard, concentrating on the game.

On the chessboard, black and white chess pieces are intertwined and the battle is extremely fierce.

Kunchi looked solemn and thought carefully about every move he made.

The black pieces in his hand are like warriors on the battlefield, trying to carve out his own territory on the chessboard.

Kunchi's strategy was thorough, with both offensive and defensive capabilities, demonstrating his impressive strength.

Qi Meir remained silent and used gentleness to overcome hardness.

Her white pieces were as agile as flowing water, silently infiltrating into Kunchi's position.

She is good at observing the situation and can always find a breakthrough at the critical moment to resolve Kunchi's fierce offensive.

As the game entered the middle stage, both sides were evenly matched and it was difficult to tell who was better.

Kunchi and Qi Meir fought separately, but also restrained each other, and neither could gain an absolute advantage.

As time passed, there were fewer and fewer pieces on the chessboard.

Both Kunchi and Wen Meir understood that this game was about to enter the final decisive moment.

They held their breath and concentrated on every detail, trying to find each other's flaws.

However, when the last chess piece fell, the situation on the chessboard remained stalemate and no winner could be determined.

Kunchi and Wen Meier smiled at each other. They knew that in this game, there were no losers.

Because they all tried their best and showed their best.

"It seems that we have ended up in a draw this time." Kunchi said with a smile.

"Yes, Kunchi, your chess skills really impress me." Wen Meir exclaimed.

However, just as the game was about to end,

"Okay, let's continue tomorrow."

The emperor spoke slowly, breaking the silence in the hall, "I am tired today and need to rest."

When Gu Peng heard this, the stone in his heart fell to the ground.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After all, what on earth was going on with Wen Mei'er?

No one knows.

The emperor's decision undoubtedly put a temporary stop to this game full of uncertainties.

It also made him feel a little relieved.

Upon hearing this, Kunchi and Wen Meir immediately stood up and saluted respectfully to the emperor.

Although they were somewhat unwilling,

But the emperor's words are the imperial decree and cannot be questioned.

The two looked at each other and read in each other's eyes the anticipation of fighting again tomorrow.

At this moment, a dark shadow flashed past the window.

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