Chapter 271
Chai Xuanyi paused for a moment, his fingers gently plucked a broken note on the harp, and with these disjointed sounds, his voice seemed very ethereal, "I don't know..."
He really didn't understand, he didn't even know how many days he had lived, every day was brand new, and the people around him, no matter how many times he had seen them, it felt like the first time.
"How long can your memory last?" Ran Yan felt that asking him this, he surely didn't know either, so she added, "Do you still remember what happened this morning?"
"I remember," Chai Xuanyi said lightly, "but what use is remembering? I don't know when, but it will be blank again."
Sometimes he didn't remember that he was amnesic, but with a bit of thought, he could guess.
Based on Chai Xuanyi's response, Ran Yan guessed that his memory could last a day, perhaps even a bit longer.
