"How come? Why did you stop?"
When they reached a relatively large Stone Path, the man beside her suddenly stopped.
The man took the Glow Stick from her hand and shone it around them. He furrowed his brows and thought for a moment before saying with absolute certainty:
"I've been here before."
"You have?"
Su Qiao froze for a moment, then grabbed his arm excitedly. "Have you regained your memories?"
The reason she had insisted on coming to the Ancient Tomb was that she had another motive: she wanted to see whether she could make him remember something.
Han pointed at the enormous passage ahead, which was wider and taller than the other passageways. "The Stone Coffin I slept in was carried away from here."
"...?" Su Qiao wore a look of astonishment.
This place was more than a thousand miles from the Underground Cave where she had first found him.
Was there something wrong with his brain? He had carried such a heavy Stone Coffin all the way from here just to sleep in it somewhere else.
That Stone Coffin only had a few more patterns on it than usual. There was nothing special about it, and it wasn't worth any money either!
Han pointed at the pitch-black passage ahead. "It collapsed inside."
Su Qiao's eyes shifted, and she quickly understood what he meant.
"You mean you were originally lying in there, but then it collapsed and woke you up, so you carried the Stone Coffin somewhere else to sleep, right?"
If that was really what happened, then he had moved house an awfully long way.
And his furniture was far too crude.
Han looked at her approvingly. "You're very smart."
Su Qiao ground her teeth.
If she couldn't figure that out, she would truly be an idiot.
"Then