"Chang'an, could it be that, for you, the world of memories is not as good as the present?"
"Of course not." Xu Chang'an waved his hand.
In this world, he has a teacher and Miss Yun... so there's no need to think about the past.
"Teacher, you might find me strange... after all, it's just illogical memories." Xu Chang'an looked out the window: "Carefully thinking about it, maybe these memories are just dreams I had as a child."
Saying this, Xu Chang'an smiled.
The once real world has already become just a dream to him.
And because there are no shared memories with Miss Yun in that world, Xu Chang'an knows that after a few more years, these memories won't even count as dreams, and he'll probably forget them completely.
This is a good thing.
Very good.
"Teacher." Xu Chang'an looked up.
"Hmm?" Li Zhibai looked at him.
"Luckily, there's you." Xu Chang'an lifted the corners of his mouth.
Some secrets need to be spoken out... before they can be let go.
