Fang Zi seemed to have his memory jogged by what Fan Yu said and thought of something.
"Indeed, there's a hospital near the place where I stay. Furthermore, it wasn't very far away from my place, and I would pass by the hospital every day when returning home. On the day when I picked the ring up, I wanted to pass by that same road to go home, just like the usual times…"
Fang Zi recounted the situation that day carefully.
"However, it's been a very long time already, and I really can't remember the exact location… Young Master Fan, I have already told you what I know. All of this is the truth—I really did not lie to you!"
"…" Fan Yu's dark brown eyes narrowed slightly.
He muttered to himself irresolutely before turning toward his assistant.
"Arrange a hypnotist to do a recollection test for him. See if that can help him remember the location where he picked the ring up."
"Yes." The assistant bowed respectfully and left.