And just standing there.
This matter was like a dream, right in front of Ma Dahai, and there was nothing he could do even if he didn't believe it.
However, he still rubbed his eyes hard, fearing that it was all a dream.
Zhang Weiguo was a little uncomfortable with being stared at like this.
The other party saved his life and can be considered a savior.
Enduring the discomfort all over his body, he frowned and said nothing.
The two talked for a while before Ma Dahe really believed that the person was fine.
The only regret is that when I asked him his name or where his home was, he always answered that he didn't know.
Whenever his privacy is involved, he just shakes his head.
At first, Ma Dahe thought he was pretending and deliberately didn't want to reveal his life story.
It was not until later that he returned his pocket watch to him.
The man opened his pocket watch and took a look. Apart from the ticking sound, there was an old photo on the cover.
In the photo, a woman is holding a little boy and sitting on a mahogany stool.
The woman was probably in her twenties, with shoulder-length hair and fair skin.
The little boy was not very old, only about three or four years old. If you look closely, his outline looked a bit like a man's.
He frowned and thought, who are the two people above?
The more he thought about it, the less he could remember.
After thinking about it for a long time, my head started to hurt.
Waves of tingling sensation stimulated his brain.
"Hmm~"
The man groaned, sweat running down his face.
His brows were twisted into a shape of "川".
"Okay, don't think too much!"
At this moment, Ma Dahe completely believed that this person probably had lost his memory.
He patted his shoulder soothingly, as if to comfort him and encourage him.
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