Ardie nodded, speaking gently, "Yeah. He was always taken care of by our grandmother. At the time, she had to run the business while taking care of him, which was quite tough.""She is really capable. Ardie, Grandma Rose is my idol. The first time I saw her, I wanted to get close to her," I said without hiding my admiration."Yeah. Grandma is great. Because Arnold was small, we always pampered him. He still does whatever he wants now.""Arnold is very clever. He's very wise when judging people and situations. In the future, he should be a good successor." I praised."Our family business is already well-established, and there haven't been any major setbacks. Even if he continues like this, it's enough for him to enjoy." Ardie explained."But actually, he has good business acumen. Although he's not as steady as Atlas, who plans and executes meticulously, he has a discerning eye. Do you know what he likes?" Ardie looked at me and asked.I was curious, "What does he like?""He likes

Mr. Gordon waved at me and didn't say much, indicating that I should sit beside him."May I check your pulse?" Mr. Gordon asked.Perplexed, I looked at the old man. He nodded persistently and pointed to the chair, insisting on examining my pulse.Jason quickly said to me, "Mr. Gordon is a divine doctor. You better let him check you out. He rarely comes out of seclusion. We need to wait until someone declares giving up treatment before we can ask for his examination. Girl, you're blessed. Even Mr. Gordon favors you."Upon Jason's introduction, I learned that Gordon was a doctor. If he was called a divine doctor, his medical skills must be exceptional.I didn’t want to be rude, so I sat in front of him, placing my hands on the table in front of him.Without a word, he extended his hand, lightly placing his fingers on my pulse and silently observing my face.The others quickly sat down while keeping their voices down, afraid of disturbing Gordon.Feeling nervous, I wondered why Go

He didn't answer Archie’s question but continued to ask, "Child, did you experience insomnia after the onset of headaches?""Yes. I never had insomnia before, but ever since the headaches started, I've been having trouble sleeping. When I can’t sleep, those blurry, frightening memories appear. The dreams are like a terrifying slideshow, making it difficult to sleep, as my heart will race," I described in detail.He nodded occasionally, contemplating. "Under what circumstances did your headaches initially occur?" Reflecting on the beginning of my headaches, I suddenly recalled, "Someone placed an incense in my car—a kind of poison. I started experiencing these symptoms upon inhaling the poison."Since then, the headaches have persisted, and I keep recalling some things, but they are very vague, like short freeze frames.”"That's it. That must be the external factor that triggered the increase in neuroactivity, inducing latent crises and activating dormant nerve cells," he explaine

I didn't know who to trust anymore. Maybe I could only trust Atlas, who was holding me tight right now.I wanted to know what happened to past me, but it seemed impossible to find any answers.I really didn’t understand why they erased my memories. They had no right to strip away my right to know, no matter who they were.After a while, I finally calmed my overwhelming emotions and stepped out of Atlas's embrace.I looked up at him, pretended nothing was wrong, and said, "It's nothing, I just missed you. Let's go home."He bent down, gazed into my eyes, and said softly, "Really? If there's something wrong, you need to tell me. I’ll help you fix it.""What if I never remember the past again?" I couldn't hold back my emotions."Don't think about it, then," he said decisively."But I want to know about the time we spent together." I started to tear up."I'll tell you all about it. I’ll recount every day I remember. I won’t miss a single detail," he said solemnly.Melancholy wash

The two little ones were very excited and eagerly discussed what was going to happen today.Ava was brimming with anticipation and pointed at the prizes on the award podium. "Daddy, look, there are prizes."Atlas asked confidently, "What prize do you want, Ava? Tell me.""Are you sure? Will we definitely get a prize?" Ava questioned, looking at Atlas.Atlas nodded confidently, asserting, "Daddy has never lost at anything before."Ava's expression immediately brightened. She pointed at the biggest dolphin plushie on the podium. "I want that baby dolphin, Daddy. Jenny says she likes the little bear.""Okay, I’ll get one for each of you. Let's make our dreams come true and do our best. Are you feeling confident?" The two little ones shouted in unison, "Yeah!" Their enthusiasm was overwhelming.I felt immensely proud. Jenny had been brought here by Atlas to accompany Ava, but when she was around us, she was no different from our child, especially since Atlas treated her as his own