Lanadi reached out and took hold of Feng Yuan's hand, glanced at him as he tried to pull away and whispered,
"Can't you just indulge me for once? That tiny wish of mine."
Looking at Lanadi, Feng Yuan sighed and said,
"Why bother? You must have plenty of admirers, right? Besides, I didn't really do anything back then."
"Who knows? But it seems quite impossible now..."
Lanadi said with a hint of disappointment. In truth, she didn't have any special feelings for Feng Yuan. Maybe it was just a rivalry with Gladys? Compared to Gladys, who almost had no companions, Lanadi didn't think that man from the past was really that perfect.
"Memories of the past are always glorified by ourselves, so why get tangled up in them?"
Feng Yuan, looking at the cave wrapped in a layer of faint blue luminescence, said softly. Lanadi smiled and asked,
"What about you? Do you have any good memories?"
"Me?"
Feng Yuan paused, smiled, and then said,
