Before Mi Kun finished speaking, he suddenly stopped, looked at Liu Qingqing's confused eyes in front of him, sighed again, and said with some self-mockery:

"Why am I telling you all this? You won't remember it anyway! Even if you do remember, it'll just cause one more person to suffer!

In the end, I actually envy you a little bit, you forget everything all of a sudden, you don’t have to think about anything…”

Mi Kun kept talking, and Liu Qingqing finally understood why he looked so miserable. He really had a hard life.

"Master, don't worry, Senior Sister will be fine!"

Mi Kun smiled and nodded, seeming to be relieved.

"In a few months, I will probably go traveling to see if I can find anything to help Yu Wensheng recover his mental strength. By the way, I'll also see if I can find out if there's any news about your senior sister.

Oh, by the way, you haven't started school yet, have you? Since you've lost your memory, you probably can't remember a lot of knowledge. You might as well go to school and learn it again!

Liu Qingqing nodded, this might indeed be feasible.

After saying this, Mi Kun sighed again and said to Liu Qingqing:

"Okay, I just came to see you, and now I should go home. Take care of yourself, and contact me if you need anything."

He was just about to exchange contact numbers with Liu Qingqing, but found that Liu Qingqing had not bought a computer yet. He could only ask Liu Qingqing to write down his contact number first to avoid being unable to contact her later.

After doing all this, Liu Qingqing sent Mi Kun away. Looking at Mi Kun's somewhat hunched back, an idea suddenly came to Liu Qingqing's mind:

He's really old now. There's a huge difference between him and the great pharmacist in the information...