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Chu Ziyu woke up slowly the next morning after receiving treatment. In fact, as soon as the treatment was over, he couldn't wait to return to his body and wake up, but 6872 stopped him.

"Boss, please wait a moment! How can someone wake up immediately after recovering from a serious injury?" 6872 said anxiously.

Helplessly, Chu Ziyu could only wait until the next day to return to his body. Finally, his fingers moved slightly, and Rong Yu, who had been guarding the bed and taking care of him, immediately noticed this subtle change. He became nervous in an instant, and stared at Chu Ziyu with a torch-like gaze.

At this moment, Chu Ziyu slowly opened his eyes, and his gaze happened to meet Rong Yu's. His lips trembled slightly, and he uttered a weak voice: "Who are you?"

According to common sense, Chu Ziyu's memory should have stopped at the moment he was knocked unconscious. However, at this moment, his "drama spirit" nature came into play again. After all, he had endured the pain of soul searching, and even his soul was almost broken. So, what did it matter if he lost a little memory?

Rong Yu looked at Chu Ziyu, who had a vigilant look in his eyes, and an indescribable emotion surged in his heart. His eyes showed shock and regret, as if he couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes. He never thought that Ziyu would lose his memory and be so wary of him.

Chu Ziyu stared at the man in the black robe in front of him, and frowned slightly when he saw that he was silent. He tried to struggle to sit up, but felt a little weak. At this moment, Rong Yu stretched out his arm and wanted to help Chu Ziyu up.

However, when Rong Yu's fingertips just touched Chu Ziyu's skin, he heard a cold shout: "Don't touch me!"

Chu Ziyu's voice was full of undisguised resistance, which froze Rong Yu's movements instantly. A hint of hurt flashed across his eyes, but was quickly hidden.

For Chu Ziyu, that moment of touch evoked memories buried deep in his heart. Although he has lost most of his memories at this moment, the difficult years he spent in his uncle's house and Honglefang when he was young are still deeply imprinted in his soul.

These past experiences made Chu Ziyu extremely sensitive to contact with others. Even when facing a person who seemed to have no ill intentions, he instinctively wanted to keep his distance. Rong Yu's kindness became a burden at this moment.

Rong Yu wanted to go forward and gather the quilt for Chu Ziyu, but he found that Chu Ziyu was shrinking back subconsciously, obviously not wanting him to get close. Sensing Chu Ziyu's rejection, Rong Yu did not go forward, but said softly: "I am your master, Rong Yu, you have been injured and your memory is not complete, you stay here, I will go find the fifth elder to take a look at you."

Chu Ziyu hummed softly without saying a word. Rong Yu turned and walked out, pinching his fingers, "Rufeng, Ziyu is awake, but there are some problems. I have to trouble you to come over."

A thousand paper cranes flapped their wings and flew away. Actually, he could have done the incantation indoors, but facing Chu Ziyu's completely unfamiliar eyes, his heart suddenly ached. Rong Yu stood with his back against the door, with no expression on his face. His eyes were filled with emptiness and confusion. His eyes were unfocused, just staring at the bamboo forest in the distance. Suddenly, a tear fell from the corner of his eye, and the tear flowed down his cheek, and fell to the ground with a plop, soaking into a small dot.

The footsteps were getting closer, Liu Rufeng arrived. Rong Yu wiped away her tears, stared at Liu Rufeng, and told him everything about Chu Ziyu's condition after he woke up.

Liu Rufeng frowned after hearing this. "Zi Yu's injuries are too severe. Even if he recovers, there may be sequelae. Whether his memory can be restored or not, I need to examine him before I can make a conclusion."

The two pushed open the door and walked in. Chu Ziyu turned his gaze towards them, with a look of vigilance in his eyes.

Ziyu, I am your fifth uncle, and I have come to see you for your injuries and to treat you." Chu Ziyu looked at the elegant purple-shirted man in front of him, and the wariness in his eyes subsided a little.

After Liu Rufeng's diagnosis, he found that Chu Ziyu's soul was still extremely weak, and there was a part of him that seemed to be shrouded in fog. Liu Rufeng released his spiritual power and carefully explored the fog. He found that the fog was caused by the unburned oil in the Ice Soul Flower Lamp. This was the cause of Chu Ziyu's amnesia.

Liu Rufeng told the two of them the problem, and then added, "This layer of fog will dissipate over time and nourish Ziyu's soul. Don't worry too much. When the fog completely dissipates, Ziyu's memory will return."

When Rong Yu heard that it was not serious, he put his mind at ease.

Before leaving, Liu Rufeng left behind a few bottles of soul-nourishing pills and told Chu Ziyu to have a good rest before leaving.

Chu Ziyu turned and looked at Rong Yu, "Are you my master?"

"Then do you know why I was hurt?"

Rong Yu's eyes flashed with struggle, but she finally told him the truth, "It was my soul search that caused it."

Rong Yu saw the alertness in Chu Ziyu's eyes that had just dissipated, and it was spreading again, even a little more. The person also moved a little away from him. Although Rong Yu had expected this scene, his heart still ached.

"I won't hurt you again, don't be afraid."

Chu Ziyu hummed softly and said nothing more.