"Taken away by someone?" Yan Huan looked at Ji Chuan with confusion, "Could it be that I was taken away by someone before?"
"You have no memory of it at all?" Ji Chuan frowned.
"No. It's impossible that I was taken away. I've always been with my parents since I was young. Wherever they go, I go." Yan Huan said truthfully.
"Are you lying? Are you trying to hide something?" Ji Chuan recalled what Jason had told him.
"Hiding? Lying?" Yan Huan's face turned grim upon hearing this. "What do you mean by that? Why would I hide anything? Why would I lie?"
"Then you really can't remember anything?"
"That's right!" Yan Huan finished speaking, and his gaze at Ji Chuan became distant, "I'm really not lying. But sometimes I dream, and strange things always appear in the dreams. These dreams have haunted me for many years. Sometimes when I wake up, it feels like the dream really happened."
"I... I think I know." Ji Chuan said thoughtfully.
