There's a problem!
In the abruptly ceased memory, Ji Jue looked up, gazing at the administrator whose face had long blurred with time, and scrutinized carefully.
Unfortunately, nothing could be discerned.
Busstaman was stunned, not expecting that the lifelong ambition he stubbornly held onto came merely from an unremarkable afternoon conversation in an art gallery.
He even began to doubt himself.
"Could it be... could it be that I'm remembering wrong?" Busstaman asked stiffly, "Is it possible for memory to have become confused, after all these years..."
"Perhaps, the details might have variations, but it was indeed from this point that your obsession began to sprout."
Yan Chang's figure appeared, "Human memory is unstable, prone to changes and embellishments. Yet, among all blurred memories, only this segment remains this clear."
