Roger took the initiative to move closer.
"What are you... doing?"
From her angle, Anna's profile was beautiful, ethereal with a hint of reality, and the surrounding light reflecting on her added a dreamlike quality.
"Who am I, where am I?"
Anna seemed to be talking to herself.
Roger's cheek twitched.
Now, even to level up friendliness with a female ghost, one needed a certain philosophical knowledge?
Fortunately, Anna didn't continue to delve into this question. She turned her head and glanced at Roger, "I seem to have remembered something, but it feels like I've forgotten even more."
"Can you do me a favor?"
"What is it?"
Last time, if it hadn't been for Anna's reminder, Roger would probably not have been so well-prepared, recklessly going into battle. He might be able to easily resolve the situation with Bob.
But Ivy afterward... that probably wouldn't be so easy.
"There's something in my memory very important to me, and I hope you can help me retrieve it."
