Crystal's POV:

My heart sank. I made this wooden whistle by copying the one Rufus had made for me in the past. Rufus now scrutinized the whistle carefully. Did it shake loose some memory of his?

Laura and I glanced at each other at the same time and guessed each other's thoughts. She was also afraid that Rufus would remember something.

After studying the whistle for a long time, Rufus turned to me and asked, "Did you make this yourself?" Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"Of course," I replied firmly.

I was a little flustered and didn't know what was running through his mind.

My own mind was thoroughly muddled up. But whatever.

if Rufus felt that the wooden whistle looked familiar, he wouldn't remember anything if I continued to insist that I made it

to make it convenient for me to communicate with Rin. He didn't really share a good relationship with her,

coursed through my veins and I could face Rufus' questions more

pointed look and commented with a faint

habit as me."

like he had remembered anything from the past. From the corner of my eye, I spotted Laura

on its inner side and said, "When I was a child, I attended a woodwork class for a while. I liked to leave a subtle

expression, I

is this just a coincidence?" Rufus gazed

had just copied his work and had assumed this tiny mark was also a necessary part of the whistle, so

answer me?" Rufus didn't let this matter

a coincidence. No one would believe that. My copy was so accurate that even the position and shape of his signature were perfectly identical. There was no such coincidence

face and Rufus couldn't see my panicked

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