Li Mutian's memory seemed to have a special block against these things, so Han Qianxun gained nothing.
However, Han Qianxun was still not content, hoping Li Mutian might recall something, even if it's just a tiny hint.
But the problem was, Li Mutian now was like a blank sheet of paper.
He couldn't recall anything.
Han Qianxun gazed deeply at Li Mutian, speaking in a low tone, "You're overthinking, there's nothing wrong with you. Now that you're out, hurry back."
Saying this, Han Qianxun intended to leave.
However, Li Mutian caught up with Han Qianxun again.
"Where are you going?"
Li Mutian was quite concerned about Han Qianxun's destination.
As Li Mutian's words fell, Han Qianxun glanced at him with a profound expression, speaking ambiguously, "Originally, I did have a place to go, but now the situation has changed again, I don't know what I can do, or maybe I shouldn't have come here."
Han Qianxun's mindset began to grow a bit negative.
