Old Ji smiled and nodded. The past was forcibly anchored by Charles, and what has happened is indeed your past, but I may not be your future."
The people around him were confused. Only Ji Ruo could understand what Old Ji meant.
He didn't intend to continue explaining because it was really complicated.
"Forget it, let's not talk about this. It's fine as long as we save her."
Ji Ruo looked at her parents who were accompanying Xiao Ji and smiled.
It turned out that it was not that no one was protecting him. They had always been there.
Compared to Ji Ruo, the five-year-old Little Ji needed protection and company more, so they had always stayed by Little Ji's side.
"Oh right, then how did my memories of the other world come about?"
Ji Ruo suddenly asked,
