Lin Yi couldn't help but fall into deep thought, "So, you came to me on your own initiative because you have some very important information to convey to me?"
He had many pieces of information he wanted to exchange with Tian Bufan, but Tian Bufan apparently just wanted to see him in person — to make sure whether he was dead or alive.
Therefore, Lin Yi handed the initiative of the conversation over to Tian Bufan.
Tian Bufan narrowed his eyes, a glint of sharpness passing through: "I came to find you to tell you… Maozi is in trouble."
Lin Yi's heart tightened. He still hadn't found any clues related to Mao Feiyang, and Tian Bufan had already deduced that Mao Feiyang was in trouble?
"How do you know?"
"Because… I'm finding that I am losing my memories of Maozi; this is illogical. 'Forgetting' like this should absolutely not happen to me," said Tian Bufan seriously.
"Are you saying you have amnesia?" Lin Yi said in surprise.