He wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but when this ability returned to Abigail, Chen Xuan caught a subtle change on her face.
It clearly wasn't the joy of recovering something lost, but to call it sadness… that didn't quite fit either.
Melancholy was perhaps a more accurate word.
It was like having to set off again after a brief rest at the end of a long journey. Even if the departure mattered more, people still couldn't help feeling reluctant to part with the ease of that rest.
Maybe she had hoped to put this ability down.
The change flickered and vanished; Abigail quickly returned to her usual calm, then started chatting with Honglian about the past.
And that chat went on for over an hour.
Chen Xuan also picked up quite a few old stories about the Organization in the process.
