The moment Wonweek's true identity was revealed in the plot.
On the scene.
Wonweek stopped pretending and laid his cards on the table!
He straightened his tie slightly.
Tilted his head up slightly.
The appearance of the tiny Pepeshi vanished.
In its place stood Sunday, dressed in the attire of the Oak Family's family head!
Leaning back in his chair.
He appeared lazy and casual.
Two Sundays, completely different in style.
Now split into two on the big screen, facing each other.
The players on the scene instantly erupted!
They all stood up!
Pulled out their phones, Jade Abacuses... quickly recording this rare sight!
"Wow!!"
"Two Sundays performing together! This is what I came for!"
"It perfectly matches the plot!"
"This ticket was worth every penny!"
"Wonweek's aura changed in an instant!"
"The two Sunday Emperors will merge into—the Vacation Aeon!"
"By the Great Lan! This is insane!"
...
The plot was now reaching its climax!
Wonweek sighed helplessly, "Ugh, I really hate this face. It feels like I can't even make my expressions lively."
Old Yang: "So that's why your appearance always seemed a bit off."
"Since we reunited, the Harmony halo has never appeared above your head."
Sunday nodded: "Indeed, that halo is a gift from our kind, but it's not indestructible."
The scene flashed back!
Back then, Sunday was still wearing a hood.
His hands were in the process of stripping away his halo.
Since it was part of his body, it inevitably caused him pain.
"At the starting point of the dream, on that long corridor of thoughts, I chose to completely strip away my halo."
His eyes glistened like Amber.
Clenching his teeth.
The pain he endured gave him a morbidly beautiful appearance.
And this scene.
Made the comments go wild again!
...
"Ahhhh, what a beautiful scene!"
"Brother Sunday, you're so beautiful!"
"The most divine character (one of them)"
"What a beautiful fugitive..."
"That cautious yet pained expression, I'm done for, I'm in love!"
"Bro, you smell so good!"
"Can we share a room after we get on the train? I promise I won't do anything to you!"
"Hehehe, from now on, I can see Brother Sunday's expression every night!"
"Hey, can you guys not be so perverted?"
"Those who blaspheme the Sunday Emperor will definitely work overtime this weekend!"
...
"Why did you do this?" Old Yang asked.
"After all, I'm a fugitive. I should sever all possibilities of being sensed by my family."
"Another reason is for the pain... like falling with broken wings, the pain that will surely keep me awake."
"Only then can I completely discard the blessings of Harmony and Order, and for the first time in my life, step into this beautiful dream as a mortal."
"So, Mr. Wonweek was born for this reason?"
Old Yang said, looking at Wonweek.
Wonweek chuckled lightly, "Hmph, you probably wouldn't believe it if he told you."
"His birth was the result of an accident, and it's something you're all too familiar with..."
"It's a bit embarrassing, but it was that 'Don't Laugh Challenge.'"
"I was wandering around as an ordinary person and unfortunately fell into a trap set by the Pepeshi. The same prank that tore Miss Tingyun apart also split the weakened me in two."
...
"Ah? So he's just like Lao Yun!"
"He actually tried it! So cute!"
"Now I'm laughing,"
"Now it really is the 'Don't Laugh Challenge' for me, lol."
"I smell the scent of Elation!"
"Salute to the legend, 'Don't Laugh Challenge Pepeshi YouTuber.'"
"Is this Sparkle personally stirring things up?"
"Oh my, I suddenly realized I've never seen Sunday truly laugh."
"[Sunday: Laughing maniacally.jpg]"
...
Old Yang looked at Sunday and then at Wonweek, who shared the same face.
He sighed, "You mean he's a part of you? That's quite unexpected. You two seem completely different."
"Or perhaps, it's another possibility."
"I was once a child too, with all sorts of thoughts buried deep in my heart. Those childhood voices accompanied me as I grew up, gradually worn away by time, almost inaudible."
"Maybe if my younger self had made a tiny change, I would have turned out just like him."
Wonweek chimed in at the right moment, "Well, you're pretty unlucky then, not becoming a better version of yourself."
Sunday ignored Wonweek and continued explaining to Old Yang:
"So, my final farewell is the same as Miss Tingyun's: I will attune myself and return to my complete self."
"And this also means Wonweek will disappear completely. That's why I said this is the last stop."
...
"The other side of Sunday seems to have Aventurine's personality, hahahaha!"
"And the earlier mention of you two being like fire and water refers to the conflict between your childhood self and your current self!"
"Oh my, this plot is amazing..."
"Damn! It's all foreshadowing!"
"Even so, I can't help but laugh thinking about their earlier bickering, hahahaha..."
"Now I have to rewatch it!"
"One is frank, the other is restrained, it's just perfect!"
"Sunday: This is... the last stop..."
...
"Is there a possibility that the one who disappears will be you?" Wonweek asked with a smirk.
"No possibility, we've already concluded that."
"But at this point, who can guarantee there won't be any variables? Maybe deep down, I'm also looking forward to that possibility."
Old Yang crossed his arms and said, "No matter the outcome, someone will witness it for you."
"I'll be waiting in the audience."
"Much appreciated."
Old Yang left.
Leaving the space entirely to the two Sundays.
Wonweek suddenly laughed, "Looking forward to that possibility... you've indeed changed. In the past, you couldn't have tolerated any noise."
"After all, I'm about to embark on an unknown journey, and I can't maintain an orderly life anymore. Like today, I'll have to walk alongside accidents."
"You're not really prepared, are you?"
"No. I feel uneasy, even terrified. After leaving Penacony, I can no longer control everything."
"You're overthinking it. It's that nothing can be controlled."
Wonweek spread his hands,
"But isn't that how most people live their lives?"
Sunday's gaze was clearer than ever before, reflecting, "Perhaps my flaw is being overly fearful of the unknown. But your presence proves that not all surprises are bad."
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"Meeting you has taught me a great deal. I'm glad to have encountered another side of myself in this form, and I'm fortunate to have the chance to say this to you directly..."
"Heh..."
Sunday chuckled softly.
It seemed that what he was about to say next made him feel a little embarrassed.
Meanwhile, Wonweek, standing before him, lowered his eyelids.
He was ready to listen attentively.
At the screening venue.
Wonweek, upon seeing this scene.
Couldn't help but reveal a look of satisfaction.
He turned his head.
And said to Sunday:
"I never thought you'd have a moment of genuine emotion."
"Honestly, you don't dislike me, do you?"
"Having me around made the journey less lonely, less awkward... right?"
Sunday glanced at Wonweek indifferently.
Everything was understood without words.
The atmosphere was developing as expected!
But at this moment, the barrage of comments became even more outrageous!
Making Sunday feel.
That in comparison.
Wonweek seemed to have become more agreeable!
...
"They're so good together!"
"Sunday has softened towards Wonweek..."
"Reconciling with oneself, what a romantic plot~"
"I'm ecstatic about narcissism!"
"Sunday: Thinking about what I'm about to say makes me feel a bit embarrassed~"
"For Sunday, the one he can rely on most during his lowest moments, the one who cares for him, helps him, comforts him, jokes with him, and speaks the words he couldn't say, is himself [cry][cry][cry]"
"I should have realized it sooner, there's no such thing as a good friend, no such thing as a life-and-death bond, with Sunday's personality, the only one he can rely on is himself..."
"Ahhhhh Sunday's scene really got me! Before the journey began, he was redeeming himself, telling himself to cherish himself!"
"Just get together already!"...B...."