"Alright, I can temporarily not touch him."
Xiao Jie reluctantly agreed. Over the years, he had been following Ah Jiu closely, obeying Ah Jiu's orders without question. Although he felt resentment, he understood that Ah Jiu's decision was made with the bigger picture in mind.
Xu Xia sat in the back seat, arms crossed, in a self-protective posture.
Looking at her, Ah Jiu sighed silently in his heart.
"Let's go."
...
...
On the island.
It was almost dinner time, Leng Zimo was doing necessary preparations while thinking about Dr. Yin.
Now that there's a clue on rescuing Xiao Qian, Dr. Yin had disappeared. Although Xiao Qian had a good impression of him, could her memory not be restored? How could he help her recover her memory?
He remembered that when he had amnesia, every time he went to a place or encountered something he had a deep impression of with her, fragments of memories would appear.
