The body of Rajesh Kumar, who was asleep, was changing at the moment. There were red lines following him lurking in the sea of consciousness, slowly turning into a red bead-like object.
Rajesh Kumar woke up when the red line formed into a ball. He immediately went into the Consciousness Sea to check. If there was anything wrong with this thing, he would kill it immediately.
The next moment, the bead emitted a trace of red power, and Rajesh Kumar understood what was going on.
It turns out that this unknown object is the original power of the Reincarnation Mirror, called the power of time. After the Reincarnation Mirror was broken, it had no object to carry, so it followed Rajesh Kumar and entrenched itself in his sea of consciousness.
It can be said that he completely possesses this power, the power to control time. It is so shocking. He really has found a treasure. Rajesh Kumar laughed after regaining his senses.
Exit the sea of consciousness and immediately try to see if he can master the implementation. His consciousness slowly communicates with the power of time in the sea of consciousness. The index finger of his right hand points to a pot of cactus by the window. Nothing happens. Does he want to recite a spell?
"Your sister, you don't really know how to cast spells, but I don't know how to do it," Rajesh Kumar complained fiercely in his heart.
What's the use of having a treasure mountain in vain? It feels like taking off your pants. The girl said that her aunt is here. Isn't this just teasing me?
Rajesh Kumar pointed to another potted plant next to him without giving up, and muttered "Bloom, blossom."
Half an hour later, he finally believed that he couldn't use the power of time now, so he could only bury his head and smile bitterly.
The next day
Rajesh Kumar woke up early and prepared a rich breakfast for his daughter. After everything was done, the little one was still sleeping soundly. Rajesh Kumar walked over and patted little Priya, and then the little one woke up leisurely.
"It smells so good, Papa, do you want to make something delicious again?" She said in a milky voice while drooling.
"Yes, beta, get up quickly, papa will take you to wash your face." Rajesh Kumar kissed Priya's forehead.
Seeing such a beautiful breakfast, little Priya couldn't bear to eat it, but when her father promised to make it for her every day, she started eating happily.
"Papa, why don't we go out? Priya hasn't been out for a long time, and the baby is almost suffocated." She said with her eyes still red, which made people feel distressed.
Originally, he planned to take his daughter with him when he went out to do errands today. After hearing what Priya said, Rajesh Kumar naturally happily agreed.
After breakfast, Rajesh Kumar dressed up Priya beautifully and put on the clothes he made himself. Her hair was tied into several braids, making her look like a noble princess.
"Papa, can Priya look in the mirror?"
Rajesh Kumar's lips curled up with satisfaction, "Of course you can, noble little princess."
When Priya saw herself in the mirror, her eyes flashed with surprise, and her little face blossomed with joy.
"Papa, is this Priya? Is Priya so beautiful?" Priya looked at the little princess-like girl in the mirror and couldn't believe her eyes.
The little guy was immersed in her own little world, looking left and right in the mirror, swinging her little body around, grinning from ear to ear with joy.
She went out with her smiling daughter and Little Sheru. When she went downstairs, little Priya was very polite and said hello to her uncles, aunts, grandparents who had met her before.
"Look at that little girl, she's so beautiful, she looks like a little princess from a cartoon. And that puppy, so cute."
"You don't even look at her father's good looks. That's because he has good genes."
"My genes are also good."
"You can pull me down. If you evolve for another five thousand years, you will catch up with them."
"..."
"Hey, little Priya is so beautifully dressed. Did your mother comb this little braid for you?" an acquaintance asked when she saw little Priya walking over holding a mini puppy.
This aunt had seen Rajesh Kumar before, but now that Rajesh Kumar was even more handsome, she couldn't recognize him for a while. Little Priya's outfit couldn't be that of her bad father.
"My papa combed my hair!" Priya raised her face and raised her chin proudly. "Also, my clothes are all chosen by Papa. Papa said that he would style them for me every day."
The aunt was a little embarrassed, but she still smiled. She still didn't believe that Priya and her father could dress up. They were from the same building, and she didn't know who the family was.
At this time, Rajesh Kumar also came over. When he saw his aunt chatting with Priya, he nodded politely, "Hello, Aunt Sharma."
The aunt stiffly replied "Hello" and couldn't remember who the other party was. She was a bit familiar. After a while, she said hesitantly, "You are Priya's father." She was shocked to find that the handsome and charming young man in front of her was actually Priya's dad. What happened today is so incredible; a trace of embarrassment appeared on her face.