Chen Yang's memory was quite good. Especially now, after his brain had been deeply developed, he could recall memories in such detail that he could even dredge up his earliest memories, as far back as when he was in his mother's womb.
From birth until now, he could, if he wished, randomly recall any of the nine thousand two hundred and fifty-one days of his life, reviewing all the memories of any day, never forgetting even the minutest details.
The colossal magnitude of such terror-inducing memory data would drive any human mad. Therefore, despite possessing this ability, unless utilizing full brain-overclocking mode, Chen Yang would not overly scrutinize all his memories.
However, recognizing the girl walking past him across the hall was easy. There was no need to trawl his deep memories, Chen Yang had spent enough time with her to recognize her instantly.
"Xiao Rui…"
This pale-faced, delicate looking girl was once one of Chen Yang's tenants.
"Boss..."
