Memory abruptly halted.
Bai Yanliang, for the first time, lost his composure and clutched his head, bumping into the desk.
"Bai Yanliang!"
Song Que was startled. From his perspective, the "flame" inside Bai Yanliang was flickering wildly, as if it might extinguish at any moment.
"I..."
"Who am I..."
"Who am I really..."
"Am I Bai Yanliang? No... I'm not... I'm just residing in Bai Yanliang's body..."
"Then who am I? A ghost from the Fog Realm?"
"But why... is there a woman named Xun in my memory..."
"No, she's not called Xun... she's called Meng Zhen..."
Bai Yanliang seemed to have grasped something crucial. He suddenly looked up at the old butler, pleadingly asking, "Excuse me... do you remember anything about Meng Zhen and that man?"
Though the old butler didn't understand why Bai Yanliang had such a strong reaction, he had indeed witnessed some miraculous events in those years.
Therefore, his impression of the couple was indeed profound.
