Sir Ares, Goodnight

A voice suddenly rang in his head. "Jaybie, you have to hold my hand tightly. Don't lose me."

"I'll have to work hard and earn more money for my little wife."

Jay's head began to hurt again as he hugged his head and squatted on the floor.

The little girl gently put the auspicious necklace in his hand and said, "Brother, I'm giving you this necklace. I hope that it can bring you good luck."

"Thank you," Jay said in agony.

He pulled at his hair, his head hurting. It felt like it was about to explode.

The people around him weaved in and out, various noises continuously ringing in his ears.

"Screen protectors, screen protectors, phone screen protectors!"

"Miss, do you want a screen protector?

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shocked. Why would such weird noises ring in his

in such a lowly position to

next conversation in his head

follow me

"I have my conditions!"

"Speak."

to me, and much less show me that ice-cold look on your face. In your

"Alright!"

were the memories inside his head. These things had happened before in his

Rose Loyle?

was really Rose

who he brought home was Rose

How could that be?

to stand up. The auspicious necklace fell onto the ground and Jay picked it up,

to look for those memories that he lost

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