Memory Loss Doesn't Exist
Editor: Henyee Translations
An Lin looked at Da Bai with a curious expression. "Da Bai, why did we come to a cafe?"
Da Bai scratched his head and looked around him in confusion. "Did we fall under a spell? A memory loss spell?"
"I'm not missing any organs nor any money, so what was the point of using that spell on us?" An Lin looked at the cups of coffee on the table to find that they were both half-empty. He picked up the cup in front of him and took a whiff but did not discover anything out of the ordinary.
He took a sip. Hmm, not bad.
"So what you're saying is, I was drinking coffee with someone and then they cast a memory-loss spell and ran off?" An Lin felt like this was quite preposterous. What kind of mighty figure would be bored enough to do something like that!?
The realization that his memory had been wiped was a very distressing thing.