Two hundred ninety-two, surprise

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"Did you remember anything today?" Luo Shu asked.

Yun Han nodded, "I recalled some images, but they are fragmented."

"That's already very good. Don't rush, take your time," Luo Shu comforted. Since she ran into him on the street yesterday, he's almost fully recovered. She believed it wouldn't be long before he could remember everything. She wondered if he had any way to save himself.

"Okay," Yun Han responded softly. If it weren't for meeting Luo Shu this time, he would have continued in the same dazed state, waiting listlessly for death to arrive.

As soon as Luo Shu returned home, she sensed a familiar presence and immediately a smile of surprise appeared on her face, "Hanmo!"

Lu Hanmo smiled at Luo Shu and opened his arms, waiting for her to run into his embrace. They hadn't seen each other for almost two months, and he missed her terribly.

Luo Shu hurried into Lu Hanmo's arms and hugged him tightly, "I missed you so much!"