Memory Cage In the cyber city of New Capital, where mechanical gears and electronic nerves are intertwined, memory restorer Bai Yantang discovered that the perfect memories she implanted for her clients every day came from a mysterious woman imprisoned in the clouds, and that woman's face was exactly the same as her own reflection in the mirror. --- ## Chapter 1 Memory Workshop Steam gushes out from underground pipes, mixed with the smell of engine oil and rust, permeating every lane in the seventh district of New Capital City. When Bai Yantang pushed open the iron door of Yijing Workshop, the door shaft squeaked, like a cat being strangled by the neck. Sister Tang! You are finally here! The little girl behind the counter, Su He, stamped her feet anxiously. She was holding a stack of order papers in her hand, the edges of which were wrinkled by her. Urgent? Bai Yantang took off his goggles, revealing the slender scar on his left eyelid that was left during his apprenticeship three years ago and was scratched by a memory retrieval needle. Isn't this a reminder? Boss Zhou's people have already made three calls! Su He slapped the order on the counter and said that there was a bug in the first love memory we implanted yesterday. His customer cried every day after waking up, crying until his eyes almost fell out, insisting on finding the girl in the red dress in the memory.
