At the edge of the Dream Forest, various colors of 'Dreamgrass' and 'Dreamflower' grew, formed as illusory products due to the dense concentration of dream elements accumulating over a long time.
At the moment, the pink Dream-eating Tapir lay sprawling on the grassland before the forest, its long nose nestled amid the flowers and plants as it inhaled deeply, letting out satisfied hums from its mouth.
On the back of the Dream-eating Tapir, Mian Mian lay motionless on the soft fur, sleeping soundly with her mouth slightly open, emitting rhythmic snores.
"What's up with this girl again?" Mu You walked to the Dream-eating Tapir, pinched the little girl's cheek, trying to wake her.
Unfortunately, the little girl showed no signs of waking up. Instead, her brows knit slightly, a look of distress appearing on her small face, mumbling incoherently: "…No… really don't want to solve any more problems… ugh..."