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"You're actually Mr. Charlie Jojo, aren't you?"

Mr. Rum was originally moving the pipe in his mouth, but after hearing Sean's words, his movements stopped, and the whole person seemed to be still.

His blue eyes suddenly solidified, staring closely in Sean's direction.

Sean frowned, got closer, and found that Mr. Rum didn't stop moving because of surprise...

He was really still.

Then, Sean saw that Mr. Rum's blue eyes were smeared with black, and those blacks gradually swept his whole body, completely changing his appearance, clothes and temperament.

"Charlie Jojo..." The voice of "Mr. Rum" has also changed, and there is no longer an Apennine accent in his words. "My name is Charlie Jojo."

That signature mustache reappears above Charlie Jojo's upper lip.

A long hair turned into black curls just past the ears.

Charlie Jojo's soulful eyes with obvious dark circles looked at Sean with a little surprise.

At this time, Sean, with his brows stretched, was as surprised as the person in front of him—the big Hollywood star, the master of the silent film era was standing in front of him, which made Sean feel a little unreal.

"Mr. Dickinson..." Charlie Jojo looked at his transformed body and murmured, "If you hadn't said my real name, I would have continued to be lost in this beautiful dream...

"How did you know my true identity?"

In fact, for this last puzzle, Sean is just a conjecture.

However, watching the return of Charlie Jojo's true personality, Sean suddenly felt that everything was so logical.

"City Lights," Sean said. "I really liked that movie."

Charlie raised his brows knowingly and listened to Sean continue: "In that movie, your character fell in love with a flower girl..."

Charlie seemed to remember something, and looked at the door leading to the room from the flowerbed with some loss.

"Unfortunately," Sean whispered, "you didn't end up with the flower girl in the movie...

"In order to let her have a happier life, as a poor boy, you withdrew from the competition with another high-quality candidate from a wealthy family..."

Charlie turned to Sean, eyes full of affection: "Thank you for liking that movie, Mr. Dickinson.

"It was actually a little autobiographical film.

"Put the stupid things I did when I was young on the screen and make everyone smile."

On the mustache, the corners of his mouth grinned upward, but tears seemed to be rolling in his eyes: "Perhaps too much self-esteem made me miss the most precious love in my life..."

At this time, Sean found that some flowers in the surrounding flowerbeds were gradually becoming transparent and slowly drifting away.

Charlie Jojo sighed: "As an explorer, my performance on this mission was unqualified.

"I planned to lurk in Ocean City to investigate the plan of the Judas ring, but they found out instead.

"During the conflict with Joseph Milton, I fell into the dream he gave me..."

Only then did Sean know that Milton's weapon was not just a nightmare.

"In this 'beautiful dream'..." Qiaoqiao looked at the flowerbed that was slowly fading, "I became the painter Rum from the Apennine, and finally got what I wanted and was with the flower girl I loved so much. .

"It's obviously a terrifying trap that's in effect forever, but I've been lingering in it.

"Perhaps, this sweet dream made up for my biggest regret and allowed me to experience another possibility in life."

As if waking up from a big dream, Jojo looked a little lost.

That innate melancholy temperament reappeared in him.

Rather than standing in the middle of a fading dream, Sean would rather have the satisfaction of being in happiness that Mr. Rum would have.

Looking at the direction of the flowerbed leading to the room, the owner of the footsteps finally came to the door.

Mrs. Rum, look closely, she is almost exactly the same as the heroine of "City Lights", but with some more traces of wind and frost.

"Fergie..." Jojo walked over.

Mrs. Rum's figure slowly faded along with the flowerbed, along with the entire flower shop embodied by the power of dreams.

"Jojo," she, who was part of the dream, looked at the great mime actor with complicated eyes, "If only this dream could go on forever..."

Slim, slightly wrinkled fingers caressed Jojo's face.

"I hope so too..." He looked at her affectionately, held the hand that was slowly fading, and said softly, "Life is an illusion, isn't it?

"I am very satisfied to meet you again."

The hand disappeared from the air, and Mrs. Rum left a smile with no regrets.

The flowerbeds and flower shops also disappeared, and all they stood on was an empty backyard.

Charlie Jojo sighed deeply.

After a moment, he turned to Sean, with a slightly tired smile on his face: "If it weren't for you, this dream might have lasted until I died of old age with Fergie..."

Sean took a step closer, his expression a little complicated.

He didn't know what Charlie meant by that - was he blaming himself for letting him lose the chance to grow old with the one he loved?

Charlie saw Sean's embarrassment and quickly shook his head: "No, no, Mr. Dickinson, that's not what I meant.

"Although I would love to grow old in a dream like that.

"However, I am also a explorer after all. In addition to my past regrets, I also have my own pursuits."

Sean breathed a sigh of relief.

The corner of Jojo's mouth was smiling, as if she was still reminiscing about this big dream.

As an "enemy", did Milton give himself a "trap" or a "gift"?

He doesn't know the answer.

What he knew was that, no matter what had happened before, how far apart their positions were, he was somewhat grateful to Milton for being able to shape "The Big Dream."

Looking at the smile on the mime actor's face, Sean knew that he was not indulging in a dream—his heart and soul had been detached.

For the previous memories, all he has is to cherish and appreciate it.

Out of nowhere, he pulled out a bamboo cane, and the great mime swiped it skillfully, returning to his light-lifting demeanor.

"It's a good dream, but it's also a good feeling to wake up."

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The four children from Wild Dog Park rushed into the empty backyard in some panic: "Mr. Dickinson...Uncle Rum..."

Before they finished shouting, the four children were dumbfounded when they saw Charlie Jojo standing in front of them.

Although they are street children, they have also seen Charlie Jojo on the big screen.

The mime actor squatted down and said with Mr. Rum's demeanor and tone: "Don't be afraid, children, I'm Uncle Rum..."

Seeing the shocked appearance of the four children including Kate, Sean smiled and said, "Kate, don't be afraid, this is indeed Uncle Rum - take me to tell you what happened, and now let me Let's talk to Jojo first."

The four children nodded dumbly, and obediently went back to the room first.

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