Chapter 252
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He had always felt that Fu Yao was not the only one who had amnesia. Wuji's memories of his past were not very complete. Back then, Wuji was already a teenager. If he did not have amnesia, he would have recognized Fu Yao. Although it had already been twelve years, people would still have some traces of childhood. Furthermore, his feelings for Fu Yao were not ordinary, otherwise, there would not be that lotus in his palm.
In his heart, there should be many blurry memories strung together to form a figure that would never be erased. He could not be sure what it was, but it was deeply engraved in his heart. So when he met Fu Yao, he felt a sense of familiarity and was attracted to her. In the end, in the process of accompanying Fu Yao, he unknowingly awakened those unclear memories.
(Just a wild guess) Longan's book, he had already finished reading the first two books. Now, he was chasing after Fu Yao every day, experiencing the feeling of waiting for updates every day. Actually, the feeling of chasing after the novel every day was really not bad. Every day, he repeated the feeling of anxiousness and joy when he waited. If he did not wait, how could he experience the hardships of waiting? If he did not wait, how could he experience the joy of waiting?
Every night, he would stay by the computer and read the new chapters. His mood was extremely joyous. After reading the updates, he would read the comments. He would see everyone expressing their opinions and discussing enthusiastically. He would see everyone using their imagination to guess and conjecture. Together, he would witness the slow completion of a book. It was like witnessing the growth of a child. To say that he had watched the book being written was the same as saying that he had watched the child grow up.
Because the author wrote with his heart, the readers would read it seriously. Reading a good book, one would like to carefully savor every single detail of the book. They would like to read it multiple times. Every time they read it, they would have a different feeling. They would have a deeper understanding. Sometimes, when they read the parts that they had overlooked, they would have a sudden realization. They would not feel the slightest bit of boredom. Every time they read it, they would laugh and laugh. Every time they cried, they would grit their teeth and grit their teeth.
When they were worried, their hearts would tremble. Although they were very anxious to know the results, they wanted to solve all the mysteries as soon as possible. They wanted to release their addicted heart as soon as possible, but they were afraid of the ending. (It is still too early to say the ending. There are still a few more chapters.) Because every time they finished reading their favorite book, they would feel a sense of loss. It was as if they had not seen each other for a long time. It was as if a long-awaited event had finally come to an end. That heart was like a willow in the wind.
The weather was getting cooler. The hot summer had finally passed. Their favorite autumn had arrived. Their mood was getting better and better!
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