Tang Xian had always found it strange that he simply couldn't recall any memories before the age of three.
Even though he later confirmed that it was quite normal for many people to forget their childhood memories, there was usually a blurred buffer zone.
Not like his situation, where one side was the clear, visible world and the other became an abyssal cliff.
It wasn't until today, with the emergence of two sets of memories, that he finally understood it all.
Far from forgetting, on the contrary—
His overwhelming intelligence and computational capability meant that while still in his mother's womb, he already possessed nearly adult-level wisdom.
All his memories had started at that time.
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Inside his consciousness, he was in a world that was warm yet pitch black.
The first thing Tang Xian felt when those memories awakened was precisely this.
The time was twenty-four years ago.