"Fatty, have you ever considered that there might not even be anyone in this world called Zhang Qiling?"
"What the hell, Tianzhen, did you fall off a mountain and hit your head? Think about how many times Little Brother saved you! How can you say he isn't here anymore?"
"Do you still remember what he looked like?"
Fatty froze. Little Brother was handsome. He had... He looked...
I...
"See? You can't remember clearly either, can you? It's not just you. I can't remember his face anymore, either."
"It's been so long. Of course we can't remember clearly. It's been ten years since we last saw him!"
"Is that so? Then do you still remember..."
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