Seeing Jiang Nian stare blankly, Song Jici followed her gaze to the big tree and spotted the little flag, weathered by the years.
He thought for a moment, then realization dawned on him.
"Isn't that the time capsule we buried when we were ten?"
Jiang Nian turned to Song Jici, looking utterly bewildered. "Time capsule?"
What was that?
Looking at her confused face, Song Jici gave her forehead a light flick.
"I knew you had the memory of a goldfish. You forgot in no time."
When they were ten, he and Jiang Nian had agreed to put their most important possessions into a time capsule and bury it, promising to open it together ten years later.
That faded little flag marked the spot where they had buried it.
Song Jici looked at the little flag, then glanced at Jiang Nian and sighed.
"With that memory of yours, I bet you've even forgotten what you put inside, haven't you?"
Unhappy that Song Jici was questioning her memory, Jiang Nian protested, "Of course I remember!"
Song Jici raised an eyebrow. "Oh? What was it, then?"
Jiang Nian pretended to think back, her expression perfectly composed while she frantically called out to 88 in her mind.
[88, could you take a look at what I buried in there?]
Hearing her thoughts, Song Jici's lips curved slightly.
He knew it.
88 scanned the contents, fell silent for a moment, then answered with a hint of guilt.
[The scan isn't working.]
A little white lie... should be fine, right?
Jiang Nian was stunned by 88's answer.
[The scan isn't working?]
Even 88 couldn't scan it? Did this time capsule have some kind of privacy shield?
Seeing that Jiang Nian had failed to find help, Song Jici gave her a teasing look.
"Why aren't you saying