“Did Jackson damage John's time machine the last time?（约翰的时光机是被杰克逊上次玩坏了吗？）”本问道。
“Ah, really?（啊，真的吗？）”丽莎拿着约翰的时光机看向了本，轻轻一推，很是无奈，“Jackson are really frustrating at times...（杰克逊有时候真的太不让人省心了……）”
“Oh, speaking of Jackson, how's he?（哦，对了，说起杰克逊，他怎样了？）”说着，本看向了昏迷的楚浩然。
“Oh, yes, he's been unconscious for several months.（哦，对哦，他已经昏迷几个月了。）”丽莎一惊，也看向了楚浩然，拿着时光机走了过去，“He was too severely wounder, our captain seemed to say Jackson lacked a thread of his residual soul.（他伤得太重了，首领好像说他少了一缕残魂。）”
“What? A residual soul? What is that?（什么，残魂？那是什么东西？）”本紧跟其后，很是不解，“How can Jackson wake up? Won't he wake up again and have the same mental state as before—a three-year-old child?（杰克逊怎么才能醒过来？不会醒来之后又跟上一次一样，心智变为三岁的小孩吧？）”
“Um... I don't know either.（这个……我也不知道。）”丽莎摇了摇头，很是无奈。
忽然，丽莎手中的时光机发出了白色的亮光，有一缕光芒飞向了楚浩然，只见，楚浩然动了动手指！
“Well, what's going on?（嗯？怎么回事？）”本一愣。
“Oh, it seems fixed!（哦，好像修好了！）”丽莎忽然看着发光的时光机大惊。
“Lisa, I mean Jackson—he seems to...（丽莎，我是说杰克逊，他好像……）”本说道。
“No, I'm dead.（不，我已经死了。）”约翰接着说道，“This is your dream, Jackson. Are you a bit disappointed and longing to dream about your beloved?（这里是你的梦境，杰克逊，你是不是有些失望，想要梦见你的心上人啊？）”
“What are you even talking about, little boy? I was so happy to dream about you.（瞎说什么呢，小弟弟，梦见你我开心还来不及呢。）”楚浩然无奈一笑，上前摸了摸约翰的头。
“Jackson, don’t touch my head, I'm not a child anymore!（哎，杰克逊，别摸我的头，我已经不是孩子了！）”约翰整理了一下发型，有些不悦。
“Well, since you appeared in my dream, you must have something to tell me.（好吧，既然是在我的梦中出现，那你一定是有事情交代了。）”楚浩然开口道。“Say it, John Xichen. I'm listening.（说吧，约翰惜辰，我听着。）”
“You were too severely wounded, Jackson. It was only when my soul entered your body that you regained consciousness.（你伤得太重了，杰克逊，我的灵魂进入了你的体内，你才醒了过来。）”约翰淡淡说道。
“Oh, all right, what impact will this have on my life going forward?（哦，这样啊，那以后我的生活会有什么影响吗？）”楚浩然问道。
“Yes, probably because of me, your personality might split into two, sometimes I might come out.（是的，大概因为是我的原因，你的人格可能会变成两个，有时候我可能会出来。）”约翰开口道。
“Would you suddenly make me become a little brother, and still let me fail at the crucial moment?（你会让我忽然变得很小弟弟，还会关键时掉链子吗？）”楚浩然无奈问道。
“Yes, if that's the case, would you hate me?（对，如果是这样的话，你会讨厌我吗？）”约翰开口道。
“No.（不会。）”楚浩然接着说道，“But, Xichen, after losing all my loved ones, I once considered dedicating my life to the FBI and giving up all hope of living. But, helplessly, you brought me back to consciousness.（但是惜辰，其实在失去我的所有亲朋好友之后，我一度想着将生命奉献给组织FBI，不对活着再抱有任何希望，但是很无奈，你又让我醒了过来。）”
“The FBI needs you, Jackson. You can't let anything happen to you.（FBI需要你，杰克逊，你不能出事。）”约翰淡淡说道。
“All right, Xichen, I know.（好吧，惜辰，我知道了。）”说着，楚浩然再次摸了摸约翰的头，微微一笑。
“Jackson, I said I'm no longer a child!（哎，杰克逊，我说了我不再是小孩了！）”约翰整理着头发，很是无奈。
“You do everything recklessly—what are you if you’re not a child?（做什么都乱来，你不是小孩是什么。）”楚浩然接着说道，“Xichen, from now on, I'll try my best to restrain your younger brother's personality. Now, I think it's time for me to wake up.（惜辰，以后你的小弟弟人格我尽量克制吧。现在，我想，我也该醒了。）”
“Wait!（哎，等等！）”约翰忽然拉住了楚浩然的手臂。
“What’s wrong?（怎么了？）”楚浩然一愣。
“Jackson, I have one last thing to give you. My skill, it will protect you when it is necessary.（杰克逊，我要送你最后一样东西，我的技能，它会在必要的时候保护你。）”约翰开口道，“Good luck.（祝你好运。）”