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Su Mo exerted strength in his right hand and confird he had gained complete control over his body. Su Mo waited for a while and slowly opened his eyes.

“Hmm? Is Youzong awake?”

Seeing Su Mo’s intense glance, the middle-aged man in his 30s was slightly taken aback before eventually stepping forward with joy on his face.

However, through his joyous behavior, Su Mo caught a trace of shock as if he was feeling…regretful.

“Ah…my head hurts!”

Su Mo did not know a single person around him.

For fear of exposing himself, Su Mo could only pretend to be unwell for the ti being.

“You’re head hurts? Doctor…” The middle-aged man glanced at the doctor.

“A headache is normal. It might have been because of an uncomfortable sleeping position last night or so intense exercise, causing the spine’s central nerve to be compressed. You’ve just woken up, and your blood has not circulated, so it’s normal to have a headache.

“I can prescribe a dication for your symptom. Take it three consecutive days, and you’ll be completely pain-free!”

The doctor in the white coat turned to the young girl standing beside him and took out a small book from his pocket.

“Should I prescribe dication?”

“Of course. Also, isn’t three days insufficient? Prescribe a seven-day dosage and so dication to boost recovery. Youzong is one of our leading mbers and indispensable to the Resource Departnt. Now that he’s sick, he should naturally be given the best treatnt!

“How about we go out first to let him have a good rest.”

Su Mo would have had a good impression on this middle-aged man because of his generous and caring attitude if not for his previously regretful eyes.

Su Mo nodded weakly and showed a grateful expression. Then, he gestured to send them off and closed his eyes.

The few people left in the room waiting for him to wake up imdiately left.

With the door closing, only a young woman was left in the room.

“Youzong, would you like so water? You scared last night!”

The woman patted her chest and walked to the table.

Seeing the woman clenching his right hand worriedly, Su Mo forcibly held back his smile and slowly sat up.

“Ah…my head hurts. It hurts so badly every ti I try to think about stuff. I can’t even rember who you are…”

“Your head hurts when you think about stuff? You can’t rember ?” The young woman was stunned. Her expression looked dazed, as if unable to understand Su Mo’s current state.

After a mont, she regained her senses and panicked. “Youzong, I’m Xiaojuan. Have you forgotten about ? You brought back from a refugee camp, rember?

“The man just now is the Director of the Prickly Pear Town’s Resource Departnt, Wu Chongzu. The other two are your subordinates, Hong Zhe and Yanhua…”

“…”

“You were fine during dinner last night. Then, you suddenly said you felt sleepy and wanted to head up to rest first. I didn’t think much of it last night, but when I ca to call you for breakfast in the morning, I found you like this… Youzong, do you have amnesia?”

The woman talked for two to three minutes straight, flustered. Seeing the woman nad Huang Xiaojuan sweating on her forehead, Su Mo retracted his “empty” expression and acted more attentive.

“Amnesia…I seem to be unable to rember anything. Argh, my head hurts!”

“Don’t worry! Don’t force yourself if you can’t rember. Take it slow. Youzong, why don’t you sleep for a while? We’ll think of sothing after you drink the soup. I’ll stay here with you. I’ll tell you whatever you want to know…

“Youzong…you can’t leave by myself!”

Huang Xiaojuan started to cry while speaking. Tears overflowed her eyes, and her face was full of concern.

Her expression reminded Su Mo of his younger sister.

Imdiately, he no longer wanted to make her sad. Thus, he nodded and got off the bed with her help.

“I want to take a look outside the window. I feel a little stuffy.”

As soon as his words fell, Su Mo froze when Huang Xiaojuan hurriedly bent over to put on his shoes, and her worried face gradually softened.

Before that, he thought the original owner had a complicated relationship with Huang Xiaojuan.

However, now judging by her behavior, it seed that the two had a pure brother-sister kind of relationship.

‘That’ll be more convenient. I can take advantage of the relationship and use her to find out what happened in the past eight years.’

Su Mo put on a pair of well-made leather flat shoes with the help of Huang Xiaojuan. Then, he walked slowly but firmly to the window.

One step.

Two steps.

Three steps.

The big bed was not far from the window.

Su Mo took a deep breath as he looked at the window a step away from him.

He took the last step and looked out the window.

Instantly, an unimaginable world he had never seen before poured into his eyes.

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