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Mo Jue felt his heart become chilly. He looked at Ye Wei in shock. He seemed to look at her in a manner that was judging yet probing, in disbelief yet desperation… In his purple eyes were mixed feelings.

Ye Wei looked at the many changes in his gaze but did not say anything until his emotions became calm. She then slowly said, "I have regained my memories. I remember who I am, and I remember who wiped my memories. I also remember… everything that happened in the past few days."

Mo Jue suddenly turned his head around, seemingly wanted to avoid Ye Wei's very calm gaze. He then gritted his teeth and turned his back. Since he should take responsibility for what he did, he should wholly bear her blaming and hating him for it. What was there to avoid?

"When?" Mo Jue calmly asked. There was no shock or agitation in his voice, and he did not defend himself at all.

"I regained them when Kahn was hitting me."