"No, no, I can't..." Xia Xi bit her lip, her voice trembling, saying, "I clearly know we are about to face danger, but I just can't remember what exactly it is, it's just a step away, just a little step away..."
Xia Xi stubbornly believed that if she tried a little harder, she could recover all her memories, just a little bit more, just a tiny bit more.
Then she would know why Gong Chenli sent her away, she would know why they had to stay in the Mafia, she would know who the enemy truly was, and why they suffered heavy casualties.
Only by knowing everything could they find a way to avoid persecution in this lifetime, prevent all misfortunes from happening, isn't that right...
Xia Xi emotionally viewed her memory as a crack to peek into the future, while rationally forcing herself to remember the key points, all of which added to her self-imposed pressure.
