Huanhuan got someone to bring a bucket of water and splashed it on the Goffin's face.
There was a splash.
The Goffin was immediately woken up from his sleep.
He opened his eyes and looked around blankly. Water dripped down his cheek and landed on the ground.
Huanhuan sat on the stump and looked up at the Goffin. "Do you remember who you are?" she asked slowly.
"Me?" The Goffin endured the sharp pain at the back of his head and thought for a long time before finding his name in his chaotic memories. "I'm Ryder."
Huanhuan nodded and praised with a smile, "Not bad. You can still remember your name."
Ryder gradually remembered what had happened before he fainted. He looked flustered. "Who are you?"
Huanhuan didn't answer his question. She continued, "This is Swan Valley. You're at a dwarf's house, but you don't have to be afraid. I need to know something from you. I hope you'll cooperate."
