Identity, memory...
Actually, he had always had questions about these things, but Junran was always unwilling to talk to him about them directly, so over time, he gave up.
"Those who have died and come back to life may grow physically like ordinary people in their childhood, but their intellectual development will be relatively slow."
The old man nodded, looked at Jun Yu and asked, "My benefactor, think about it, is there such a situation?"
"How could you..."
The old man's words truly surprised Jun Yu, because he had never mentioned these things before. Since the old man knew them, it meant he wasn't lying.
However, the idea of someone coming back to life shocked him greatly, because Junran had never told him about it.
"Although I don't know why the person who resurrected you didn't tell you the truth, I have a way to restore your memories of your past life."
At this moment, the old man once again made a startling statement, “Actually, this cannot be considered as restoring memories of your past life. These memories were originally still in your soul, but since no one told you, they have been dormant. The blessing power of our Phoenix Clan can activate and awaken them.”
"wake…"
Jun Yu was startled and looked up, asking urgently, "You mean, I can know the past, and I can know who I really am?"
He had asked about his identity before, but Junran always avoided the topic. He assumed it was something bad, so he stopped asking.
At the time, his thoughts were simple: as long as he could be with Aran, nothing else mattered. But now…
But now he suddenly wants to know about his past, what his relationship with Junran is, and why he was willing to spend more than ten years accompanying and raising him.
In addition, although his initial intention was to hurt Junran, he still felt a lingering unease whenever he thought about what happened that night.
It was a joy that didn't belong to him, a joy that seemed to come from the depths of his soul…
Perhaps, he and Junran once had different feelings for each other, but for some reason, Junran never mentioned it.
"I do not know what your past was like, so whether or not to restore your memories is entirely up to you."
The old man spoke very conservatively, "The reason I am helping is because I want to repay some of the kindness. In the end, it is for our own good. Therefore, whether or not we need it, our benefactor should think it through."
"want."
Jun Yu hesitated for only a moment before giving his answer decisively.
He is now stuck in a dead end, but he has a vague feeling that this memory can help him find a way out.
"OK."
The old man seemed to have anticipated this outcome, so he wasn't surprised. He simply nodded and walked towards the stairs beside him, saying, "Come with me."
"Um."
Jun Yu hesitated for a moment, then nodded and followed.
When they arrived at their destination, Jun Yu realized that the place he was to stay was at the very top of the sycamore tree.
There was a very special leaf there, shaped like a sycamore leaf but with colorful patterns, and a futon was laid on it.
"You can sit down there."
The old man said to Jun Yu, "Close your eyes and try to clear your mind. I will be back soon."
"Um."
Jun Yu had lowered his guard against the Phoenix Clan.
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