He Juan grimaced upon hearing that question. "I'm sorry, I only remember you when I heard your name earlier." He let out a helpless laugh and pointed at his temple. "My memory has been extremely bad lately."
"N–No… it's okay…" Kang Guanyu managed to say, his face a mess of tears and snot. "As long… as long as you still remember…"
He Juan couldn't help but be amazed by the sudden turn of events. Earlier, when Mu Yuze mentioned his colleague's name, it was like a forgotten box in the depth of He Juan's memory was pried open, allowing him to remember bits and pieces of the teenager with a bright gummy smile. He had not wanted to seek Kang Guanyu out for fear that he would get the man implicated, but who could have foreseen that he would become an officer of the Violent Crime Unit, along with Mu Yuze at that?
