Lost Ten Years

Eve looked at the time on the TV's main page, 2022...

Ten years off from her memory!

Seeing Eve's panicked expression, Walter couldn't help but curse in his heart: Damn, I made her lose her memory!

"Uh, don't panic. I'll take you to the hospital for a check-up tomorrow. I believe it's just temporary."

Eve was indeed a bit panicked.

She subconsciously looked out the window, and it was still raining outside.

The house was in the mountains, and there were not many people around.

Did she encounter that murderer?

Recently, there were consecutive homicides in A City, and it seemed like a psychopath targeting teenage girls.

Her mom didn't allow her to come to Colorful Mountain precisely because of this.

What bad luck...

"Can I go rest now?"

"Huh?"

"I'm tired."

Walter hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"Of course."

Suddenly being told that she lost her memory and wasn't eighteen but twenty-eight, such a big change, shouldn't she be a bit more agitated?