Akhir Cerita Remembering Lichuan Novels & Stories

"I am not funny!" "Felicia, handle your nephew!" "He's your brother, not my problem!" "That makes no sense!" Across the garden the Frost City Elder drilled Seren on the founding dialect, both of them equally furious, equally refusing to concede a point. Lucien turned a page. I found him already looking at me. "What?" "Nothing." "You're staring." "I'm allowed." I looked back at all of it … the children, the ridiculous chase, the two stubborn historians, my husband's profile in the fading light. I'd gone into the vault believing I needed to understand what came next. Tonight I understood something simpler.

LILIANA POV I felt my chest tighten after what I discovered. There are so many questions roaming inside my head. My past was full of darkness and sorrow. Could I handle all the truth? Xavier moved closer and held my chin to look him in the eyes. "Liliana, I am here to help you get through all of this. Yes, I admit I asked doctor Tien to give you medicines. Those medicines were not meant to help you remember the memories, it was intended to let you forget everything because I don't want you to recall your past. It was too painful for you Liliana," her voice broke. He hugged me and we both cried.

CHAPTER 151: Remembering My True Love No one’s POV: Christopher stepped backwards one step away. “Do you remember Mukgu now?” He asked as confirmation. Mingchan looked at him and nodded. “Yes, I even remember you attacking me and making me like this.” Mingchan said. ‘He is really incredible, how can he remember everything even without a memory card? What is happening?’ Christopher thought and was really finding the situation so weird. Christopher looked away. “Oh, I am so sorry about that Mingchan, it was because of my mission and..” Christopher replied.

How Vera or whatever her name was could wipe her memory couldn't be understood by her and each time she tried to remember if anything happened today, a sharp pain would hit her head and she would wince. Lucian placed an arm on her biceps. "Relax. Don't push it. Don't try to remember what happened today." Anna sighed. "All these things you're telling me don't make sense to me. It's almost like you're telling me a lie." Lucian's gray gaze settled on her. His eyes were gentle. Rid of every hardness or cold expression and it bore deep into her soul. Even though she couldn't remember the events of this afternoon, she wasn't ever going to forget how his gaze lit up a thousand fires at the pit of h

Finally, the doctors snatched Vince from death, but he was still in a coma. Ulric stood by the hallway window and kept calling. Cecil was dealing with this explosion. Gwen had been standing next to Lydia, holding her hand. After the fear and sadness, Lydia felt a bit physically deflated. She thought of an ancient Chinese story she had read once. After death, everyone will pass a bridge called Forget. Before stepping on this bridge, everyone has to drink a bowl of soup, and after drinking this bowl of soup, people will forget everything and then enter reincarnation. But some people do not want to forget the person they love most in this life, he will refuse to drink the soup, and then always

My fingers caressed the colored notes in my hands and the familiar feeling of longing overwhelmed me. FLASHBACK NARRATIVE ~16 years ago~ *Aidan's Elementary School* A little boy ran into the class of about fifteen kids. "Y'all!" He called the attention of his mates. "I heard 'boo hoo' couldn't get his fees paid. Boo-hoo!" He went to stand in front of a petite boy of around the same age as himself, blocking the little boy's view and taking his books from him.

She put on a cold face and a professional smile. Liam was secretly observing Jacyn's reaction. Did he just see her being jealous just now? But what he saw next made him drop his countenance. There was a hint of coldness in her eyes. He just couldn't fathom her anymore. What will he do for her to remember him? He had done everything already but it seemed that she really had no memories of him. He was really forgotten… "We're here, Young Master." Jawn spoke, waking him from his trance.

Principal Zhuge came forward, "Student Ming Yue, how was it?" "It's done." Ming Yue simply answered and gave order to Ling Mao, "Mao Mao, erase their memories." "Y-Yes, Master!" Ling Mao replied nervously but before she took the talisman from her sleeve, Mo Liu stepped forward, walking toward Ming Yue. "Little Moon, I refuse to have my memory erased." He said, his eyes and expression showed how he didn't accept any refusal from Ming Yue. "We too, Leader!" Mu Chen stepped forward, behind him, Ming Ran and Yu Wang followed.

Lilith's words trailed off, her confusion mounting. "Lilith, shut up!" Chul's voice cut through the air, his tone cold and commanding. A shiver ran down Lilith's spine in response. "What did you see in your memory?" he demanded, his gaze unwavering, though the emotions behind it remained concealed. "It was only things about you and her. I saw how she stabbed you, how you were tortured. And she was glaring at a dilapidated building... She called herself your wife and claimed to be a Bakunawa," Lilith poured out the details, her voice quivering with uncertainty.

“Part of me wants to cut them off again.” “Don’t.” “It would be a memento. Over the centuries, I’ve forgotten so many things. I don’t ever want to forget her. Or you. Or any of this.” I turned this over in my mind. “I understand. But if you’re going to remember this, then I propose we have experiences worth remembering.” ~