Not much time had passed at all.
It had been less than two years since the Soul Summoning. Even counting the few years before that, it should not have felt like a lifetime ago. Yet that was exactly how Luo Bin felt.
A very "distant" memory surfaced in his mind, as though from another life.
Back then, his old company had gone under, leaving his wages unpaid. He had struggled to make ends meet, unable to repay his loans and surviving on steamed buns to save money. One day, he had run into a middle-aged man on the street.
A long face, narrow eyes, and a smile that could only be described as sleazy.
The middle-aged man had followed him for several streets. In the end, Luo Bin had simply stopped and waited to confront him.
Sure enough, the man had come straight up to him. Completely ignoring his wary gaze, he had looked Luo Bin up and down, even reaching out to touch his face and other parts of his body.
The look in his eyes had made Luo Bin's skin crawl.
His hands had moved so quickly that Luo Bin could not even dodge them.
Then the man had launched into a long spiel about his exceptional physique and extraordinary talent, finishing with, "I really like that body of yours. Is it for sale? Name your price."
At the time, Luo Bin had thought he had met a complete pervert.
He was a decent man. There was absolutely nothing questionable about his preferences.
A man could be poor, but he must never bend over for a few pieces of silver!
Especially not for another man!
The face in his memory overlapped with the profile he had seen through Rewind.
Over all this time, so many things had happened