After getting in the car, Kyle Kinston closed his eyes and raised his hand to rub his forehead, instructing the driver, "Drive, to the airport."
"Yes," the driver in the front replied.
The car slowly started and moved forward. Kyle Kinston sat in the back seat, trying hard to recall, yet all he could remember were just fragments of memory.
If he doesn't forcefully unlock the hypnosis, does it mean that for the rest of his life, he can't have those memories of being with her?
The car arrived at the airport. Kyle was to take a private jet, and naturally, all procedures had been completed. Now, the matters in G City were more or less settled; it was time to return to Falling City first.
Just as he was about to enter the special passage, his body suddenly paused. He spotted a familiar figure from a distance.
Even from a very far distance, even with just a blurred silhouette, he could recognize who that person was.
Beside her, there was a small figure—it was their daughter.
