"I don't know," Bai Youchen looked sternly at the therapy room, "We know that this method can affect a person's nerves and allow them to explore their own mind. But whether it can stimulate her into recovering memories, no one knows. In matters of amnesia, no one can provide any guarantees."
Time passed second by second.
No concrete news came through, and Xiao Lang continued to claim his innocence, but the plane on which Xiao Ye had left remained missing.
Gu Annan didn't believe for a moment that the plane Xiao Ye was on would completely lose contact at this time. Unable to find him afterwards, he began searching for his whereabouts in Manchester, convinced he never left at all.
Xiao Ye...
Gu Annan frowned deeply, his face cold as ice, exuding murderous intent.
This person was hiding right under his nose, very deeply.
He didn't even belong to Cesar's subordinates; could they have merely been collaborating?
