"Why should I recover my memories?" the Raven retorted.
"Uh..."
Lin Bai was speechless.
After a long while, Lin Bai asked again, "Don't you want to know what happened to you in the past? Whom you met? What happened? Why your memories are missing? Why you're connected to the Nine Underworlds Demon Palace? Why do the warriors of the Nine Underworlds Demon Palace call you the Sacred Ancestor?"
The Raven laughed heartlessly. "I don't want to know."
"Heh heh." The Raven gave a sly grin. "What happened in the past can't be undone. The future can still be changed."
"Why must you keep dwelling on the past? Can't we move toward the future?"
"Those who are always trapped in the past can't keep moving forward."
"No matter how beautiful the past was, it's still the past. No matter how confusing the future may be, it's coming toward us."
"The past isn't necessarily good, and the future isn't necessarily bad."
"So cherish what's before you and live in the present."
"Understand, my son?"
The Raven said this to Lin Bai with a grin.
Lin Bai had originally thought the Raven's words made some sense. It was rare enough for this shameless bird to say something so profound.
But that final "my son" made Lin Bai's old face turn black, and he forcibly restrained the urge to beat the Raven senseless.
Suddenly, Lin Bai's gaze shifted. "You don't want to devour immortal jades to recover your memories—is it because you're stingy and can't bear to waste them?"
"Uh..." It seemed Lin Bai had hit the Raven's sore spot. The expression on his bird face froze.
One glance was all it took for Lin Bai to understand.
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