But he knew that Su Xian was not the only way to find his way in the past.

She would never do anything like seeking skin from a tiger.

The corners of his lips raised slightly: "I don't need you to worry about retrieving your memory."

Su Xian's body has completely aged.

His voice became hoarse: "Do you expect him to help you?"

He raised his wrinkled hand and pointed at Wen Yan.

"Idiots talk about dreams.

Count on him to help you recover your memory, haha.

Let me tell you, he is the person in the world who least wants you to regain your memory."

As he spoke, his soul began to break away from his body.

Wen Yan frowned.

He didn't!

If there was a way to help Bai Cha regain his memory, he would certainly be willing.

It’s just that he doesn’t know which memory Bai Cha is missing!
Chapter completed!