Now was the time to think about what he had done before!
If only one person had asked him that, he could still have ignored it.
But both of them had asked the same question...
Could the root of everything he had been going through lately lie within himself?
Was he suffering the consequences of his own actions?
No way, right?
The young man found that somewhat hard to accept.
What exactly had he done wrong?
He knocked hard on his own head.
His head hurt.
It wasn't from hitting himself.
It was because he was trying so hard to remember.
For the first time, he realized that although he was still young, his memory had already deteriorated.
"What did I do? What did I do..."
he muttered under his breath.
His life was still very regular.
It basically consisted of traveling between home and the company.
The company operated on a schedule of alternating one-day and two-day weekends. In other words, he had one day off one week and two days off the next. He spent most of his days off at home and rarely went outside.
Though he rarely went out, he did occasionally take a walk.
The most recent time he had gone out...
The young man froze.
"Did you think of something?"
Madam Xiao noticed the change in the young man's expression.
"I'm not sure if it counts..."
The young man hesitated.
"Tell me about it."
Madam Xiao smiled. "Perhaps you've already found the key to the problem."
"Really?"
The young man muttered, but he didn't drag it out any longer. He immediately told them what had suddenly occurred to him.
"I just realized that the first time I heard the voice..."
"It seemed to be when I came back from Emerald Mountain..."
Emerald Mountain was