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."

blamed Philip for his action, but

Mountain path?

What mountain path?

only had one memory in his mind now, but it was in a mess. The only clear thought was the conversation between the

realized he could not remember who

Philip's eyes as he tried to recall

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

still could not remember anything. However,

your home is?" A very cute little girl with pigtails blinked her eyes

months since Philip woke up, but he could

I don't think there's a need to think about it. Life is

still tried to recall who he was every day, but he would end up with a headache and falling into a coma. However,

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