When Yu Suian woke up, he found himself lying among the ruins on the wasteland, with the continuous fog around him condensing into a curtain.
And he was broke.
Except for the name "Yu Suian" and a nagging voice in my brain.
The remaining instinct told him that a normal person should not have a voice that could speak or have a conversation in his head.
Yu Suian occasionally looked at the stagnant lake next to the ruins. The turbid water reflected a strange world, a strange environment, and young faces that seemed familiar but felt strange.
He was confused about this.
The voice calling himself "Yu" sneered at this: "Amnesia and time are the best medical treatments. The black-haired little cool guy now sounds much better than the gray-haired rescue dog before."
Although he didn't quite understand what Yu meant, Yu Suian thought it made sense.
He picked up a young boy who wanted to escape from the settlement, and the two disguised chicks cuddled together and blended into the human world.
Here, a history is filled with blanks and a hero has no name.
Someone kept watch for him and waited for ten years.
"They carved a tombstone for you."
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