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"": "There was a trace of bitter disappointment in Luo Feng's eyes, as though he were looking at someone who had failed to live up to his expectations.
His voice also carried a hint of anger, born of too much accumulated disappointment and now almost impossible to suppress.
Ultimately, those two emotions merged into one.
Desolation.
Luo Bin remained silent.
He knew that look and that tone were not directed at him.
They were directed at Luo Shan.
At the real Luo Shan.
All this time, Luo Feng had been treating him as Luo Shan.
In truth, he was not Luo Shan.
The change in how Luo Feng addressed him now was a prompt to think about whom Luo Shan might have offended.
"If I told you I couldn't remember anything about Luo Shan, would you believe me?"
Luo Bin struggled to speak, his face filled with bitterness. "All I remember is being resuscitated in the hospital. The light over the operating table was so big and bright. The doctors were so rushed, so anxious. Then the light turned into the moon, the Defibrillator turned into a pair of hands, and an evil spirit smiled at me."
"Then I woke up, and Mom told you to put out the fire."
"If I knew everything, I wouldn't be searching everywhere for information."
This was the first time Luo Bin had been so honest with Luo Feng.
Luo Feng's brows knitted even tighter.
He knew that this son before him, who was not his son, was not lying.
After all, even he had revealed a great deal of information to him.
If he remembered everything and knew everything, why would he have made such basic mistakes at the start? Why would he have needed to tread so carefully,