King Blake looked at her gently. Of course, he didn't want her to regain her memory.
But if she insisted, he was willing to help her.
Rory pondered for a while and said, "You seem different from before."
"What's the difference?" King Blake put out the cigarette.
Rory's eyes were full of inquiry. "In the past, whenever the lost memory was mentioned, you would always avoid it or pretend to be stupid. This time, you actually mentioned going with me. Since you don't mind me looking for the memory, why don't you tell me directly?"
King Blake was stunned for a few seconds and did not dare to look Rory in the eye. He was willing to go with her because even if she went, she would not be able to find anything.
He had already sent someone to visit the entire university's archives room.
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