"Sigh..." Trait lay down on the bed, "I'm so tired...so sleepy."
Declan sat next to him, always worried, "Trait, are you really okay?"
"Don't worry." Trait twisted his neck and chose a more comfortable angle, yawned and nodded, "Except for the locked part of the memory, everything else has been restored, and the person should not be as violent and kind as before. It's easy to lose control, but it's best not to touch that memory forbidden area, otherwise it may cause some pain. After all, that person doesn't use gentle methods like Zhao Jue. "
Declan sighed, "Who on earth did that..."
At this time, the little lion crawled onto the bed. He probably hadn't seen Trait for a few days and was so worried that he stepped forward and rubbed against Trait, grunting and calling for something unknown.
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