```
"Are we done?" he asked.
"Hmm. Don't be mad at mom anymore."
"Alright, I got it."
"And you can't ignore me."
"Hmm."
"Brother, you can't shut yourself in."
"Okay."
```
Time reverted to the present, and Ke Mingye's thoughts were once again interrupted by the sound of a plane crashing.
Bai Ziling put down the controller and asked abruptly, "Going out?"
"Why suddenly head out?"
"You're playing without any focus," she said, "Let's go to the aquarium."
"With the recent hot weather, better not to go out. Stay home more. Bai Zini said she'll be home soon, she plays better than me, I'll let her keep you company."
No sooner had he finished speaking than Bai Zini pushed open the door and walked in, her head lowered, seemingly deep in thought.
"See, here she comes."
As he spoke, Ke Mingye glanced at Bai Zini passing by the sofa, quickly got up, pushed her onto the sofa, and handed her the blue and white Switch controller.
