Chapter 1116:

With a neutral face, Rhys said slowly, “I know you’re being so kind because of the thirty-three-year-old Rhys. You want him back, and that’s why you’re helping me reclaim my memories and organizing all these workouts. So, you don’t need to act like you care about me this much.”

Harlee paused, taking a sharp breath. The things she had done when Rhys had only the memories of a ten-year-old must have wounded him deeply. She bit her lip and sincerely said, “I’m sorry. I lost my way before.

A lot happened quickly, and I was desperate to find him and get answers, so I pushed too hard to bring him fully back.”

“But now…” Harlee smiled gently and continued, “Whether you’re the Rhys with memories of a ten-year-old, the Rhys you are today, or the Rhys with all his memories, you are still you. You are…”

“You’re still Rhys.”

“No, it’s not the same. I don’t have his complete memories. I don’t know you or many of the people he does.” Rhys looked into her eyes, his voice deep and earnest as if searching for her true feelings.

He wasn’t the thirty-three-year-old Rhys.

He didn’t want to be anyone’s substitute, not even for his own future self.

remained tender and

not the same. You’re the twelve-year-old Rhys, the past

you’re the Rhys who can forge his

path?” At this, a youthful smile spread across Rhys’

was a new

heart of

a life that was uniquely

a surge of relief and happiness, realizing Harlee didn’t

gaze intense as she looked directly

time,

Harlee’s determined look and felt paralyzed. It was as if thousands of needles pierced

call—broke their intimate moment,

Rhys had taken a lot of

Harlee, ready to make a

at him with an understanding

of the bitterness? Planning to

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