"What if what I remember, these vague memories, are all false? No flaming gold, nothing at all..."
In the numbness of alcohol, immense fear enveloped Shao Liangxi.
The Anti-Meme is a blazing fireball; it can burn fierce enemies and also infect the bearer of the fire. Doubt will lead to self-collapse, but not everyone can achieve absolute trust, almost blind trust.
"Shao Liangxi."
Shao Liangye spoke in a deep voice, rare anger showing as he looked directly into Shao Liangxi's eyes.
Shao Liangxi responded with a perfunctory smile and then said.
"Thinking about it, thinking about it is always possible, who knows about such things? The Anti-Meme protected us and also made us doubt ourselves, that's why we have credos to restrain us.
I still believe in the credos, only sometimes I can't help but remember them."
She no longer wanted to continue.
"Such matters are hard for others to understand, let's leave it at this for now."
