Faye's gaze lightly fell on Tessa Caldwell: "In ten or eight years, Tessa, we'll both be old by then!"
Tessa Caldwell frowned, seeming very melancholic: "What you say is true, but... do you want to chase me again?"
Before Faye could speak, Tessa quickly added.
"But we'd have to divorce first, who chases someone when they're already married?"
Faye: "..."
Better change the subject quickly.
Tessa Caldwell was clearly speaking more and more absurdly.
Really wanted to open that little head of hers and see what kind of nonsense is inside.
Taking the bottle of water from Tessa's hand, Faye turned to go to sleep.
But Tessa grabbed him and spoke again: "So according to what you just said, do you have any good ideas to quickly restore memory?"
Faye curled his lips: "Haven't thought of anything yet, who knows, maybe one day the non-amnesiac Faye will just come downstairs."
Tessa Caldwell looked at Faye with curiosity, the little figure in her heart grinding her teeth.
