Jack Sue paused silently, his deep blue pupils flickering with contemplation, not speaking for a long time.
"Considering our friendship over the years, I think you'd better carefully consider your means and methods. After all, before you recover your memory, you have no way of knowing whether he is friend or foe; some things can't be judged by instinct alone."
The Captain yawned again, sleep-walking as he moved forward, his lazy voice lingering in the air: "His condition is just a sequela of a brain injury; as long as he is willing, he will remember you sooner or later. If you act recklessly and end up in mutual destruction, regret will be too late."
As the footsteps of the Captain gradually faded away, the empty space beside the reef left only Jack Sue's solitary murmur.
"...Five years have passed; should I keep waiting?"
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"Li Yuntang…I'm so hot..."
