"The person Ariel is looking for...is me?" Yi Mulian said hesitantly, his eyes full of surprise.
Ariel stopped and smiled at him. He turned and looked at the Qianmo paddy fields accompanied by the chirping of cicadas in the summer night breeze. "Senior, do you remember that eighty-four years ago, you saved a man who was almost drowned by a tsunami at the Rakshasa Sea?" A drowned village?"
Ichimoku was stunned for a moment, his delicate eyebrows slightly wrinkled, as if he was thinking about something.
After a moment, he said apologetically: "I'm sorry, have I...ever done such a thing before? I really...don't remember."
"It doesn't matter." Ariel shook his head and looked at him again, "It's been so many years, it's normal that you don't remember."
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