"I know you're powerful, and I know you don't have to worry about losing your memories."
"But we don't have that ability, so the threat of losing our memories still feels very urgent to us."
Hearing the Weird Bride's imposing words, Niu Dagang, who was rather straightforward by nature, spoke up.
"Um... Brother Niu..."
At Niu Dagang's words, Luo Fan suddenly raised his hand somewhat sheepishly. "Actually, my wife isn't the only one who doesn't have to worry about losing her memories. I don't have that concern either."
Luo Fan's words left everyone present a little stunned.
Everyone in the Hope Convoy knew that the Weird Bride was terrifyingly powerful.
But why did Luo Fan have no such concern either?
"Why?"
Zhao Chunfeng couldn't help speaking up, looking indignant. "Why don't you have to worry about losing your memories?"
"Are you really my number-one hater? With me here as your safety net, shouldn't you be happier?"
Seeing that Zhao Chunfeng looked indignant rather than happy for him, and was actually quite displeased, Luo Fan's face darkened as he complained irritably.
"Yes, I'm unhappy. It's like we were all perfectly fine being poor, and then you suddenly got rich. Who could be happy about that?" Zhao Chunfeng nodded, taking pride rather than shame in being Luo Fan's number-one hater.
"Um..."
Seeing Luo Fan and Zhao Chunfeng start bickering again, Han Shanzhong found their banter rather entertaining, but there really wasn't that much time for them to argue now.
Han Shanzhong couldn't help speaking up from beside them. "Even if you can ignore the risk of losing your memories, you don't want to see An Xiaoran lose hers, do you? You wouldn't want An Xiaoran to suddenly forget even you someday, would you?"
"Well, let me add one more thing."
Hearing Han