"Just now... just now... I discovered I've forgotten the scene of our first meeting, and the memories... they're fading faster and faster... I remember seeing you without bandages, but I've forgotten what it looked like..."
The other person's gaze remained clear, yet held a touch of confusion and deep thought, with no worry about the impending death, "One last thing to say... if you really are my partner, then before all my memories disappear... kill me..."
It seemed as if that person's voice was still in her ears. Su Jiameng snapped back to herself and couldn't help but rub her forehead. Was she too idle now? Why was she recalling things from decades ago? Upon reflection, she found she couldn't quite remember the person's face either, only vaguely recalling a silly smile that didn't match their intelligence at all, and the voice pleading for her to kill him before he died...
