Yi Bing's pupils shrank and his hand holding Huo Ling's arm gripped his arm tighter. "Y-you can remember now?" he asked, his voice slightly trembled and he coughed to hide his nervousness as well as excitement.
"A… little…" Huo Ling said. For some reason, he can now also speak like Lei Shan.
Yi Bing didn't press this matter further and he just asked. "How much do you remember?" he asked, then made a slight pause. "You can just write on the ground if your answer is too long." He said and let go of Huo Ling.
