The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

That young man was none other than Philip!

Philip had a splitting headache. He looked up at the other person after hearing the voice.

He found a withering old man with a hunched back in coarse linen clothes looking at him with a kind smile.

That look seemed to soothe Philip's mind, and his head no longer ached.

Seeing that Philip was silent, the old man smiled and asked, "How are you feeling? Okay?"

Philip quickly checked himself and said, "I'm fine..."

The old man nodded and said, "That's good to hear, but what were you doing lying on the mountain path? Were you too tired? If my granddaughter hadn't seen you, I'm afraid the wolves would've taken you by now."

a little concerned and blamed Philip for his action,

Mountain path?

What mountain path?

now, but it was in a mess. The only clear thought was the conversation between the old man and his

as he realized he

gradually appeared in Philip's eyes as he tried to

man frowned and quickly said, "It's okay, young man. If you can't remember anything, stop thinking about it. Just have a good rest and maybe it'll come back to

his head twice but still could not remember anything. However, his headache grew

can't you recall where your home is?" A very cute little girl with pigtails

since Philip woke up, but

"No, and I don't think there's a need to think about it. Life is

day, but he would end up with a headache and falling into a coma.