“No, it’s true that everyone has the same memory, but those aren’t real memories. Don’t you think that’s terrifying?” Mingmei said, then told Zhen Hu the information Mu Chen had found out yesterday. “Take your family’s milk order data, for example. Your family hasn’t lived here for a year. You and Bai Xiao used to be neighbors. Those external facts tell you things that are completely opposite to what you remember. Don’t you think that’s strange?”
"No way? Don't scare me!"
Zhen Hu was genuinely startled: "Why is there no information about Bai Xiao and the others' relationships in my character's memories?"
"Yes, just like they didn't know you used to be their neighbors, isn't that terrifying?"
"No way?!"
Zhen Hu was genuinely startled: "Why is there no information about Bai Xiao and the others' relationships in my character's memories?"
"Yes, just like they didn't know you used to be their neighbors, isn't that terrifying?"
As Mingmei spoke, she looked at Zhen Hu, her tone sending chills down one's spine: "If Mona intended to create such a misconception and distort and alter everyone's memories, why didn't the memories of her mother, who was closest to her, change?"
Have you forgotten?
Or is it that the other party is not simple either?
Zhen Hu, what kind of person do you think Ms. Lena is?
"I..." When Mingmei asked him this, the image of Lena involuntarily surfaced in Zhen Hu's mind—beautiful and gentle, like a lotus flower in the cool night breeze, "...like Sen..."
The words were about to come out of his mouth when Zhen Hu's body trembled. His tongue seemed to have been burned, and he made several hurried, hissing sounds. Mingmei and Julian couldn't help but look at him, wondering what he was going to do. But then he suddenly said, "No, no, no, it doesn't seem like it!"
Then he slapped himself again.
Bright and beautiful: ?
Julian: ?
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