"Hmm." The man smiled with relief, holding him gently, he said, "Go to sleep now, it's still a while before dawn."
"Oh..." Kangkang yawned, leaned into his arms, and fell asleep quickly.
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An Ruo got paper and pen, and wrote on it 'Xingtian can't... secret in...', then added other words, like 'album' 'letter' 'Winnie Bear' 'little boy' 'man in the dream', and so on.
She tried to connect these things, hoping to remember something.
Xingtian didn't really care if she could regain her memory, so she had to rely on herself.
"Are these things related?" An Ruo studied seriously but found she couldn't connect them no matter what...
She reopened the drawing book, intending to look from the beginning. Maybe if she kept looking, she would remember something.
After viewing a dozen pages, she suddenly noticed a problem.
