Make your ex-boyfriend cry? That's easy!

Jiang Yan took a deep breath and set foot on the land of the empire again. However, this time, he had completely changed his appearance and appeared in front of everyone with a completely unfamiliar face.

Although Jiang Yan tried desperately to recall the past, those memories were always vague, as if shrouded in thick fog.

However, when his feet stepped onto this familiar land, an indescribable sense of intimacy instantly surged in his heart, as if this was his home.

——That feeling is like finally returning to the warm home I have been away from for a long time.

This strong sense of belonging further strengthened his skepticism about what the Federation said, and at the same time made his desire to regain his lost memories more urgent and intense.

Now, Jiang Yan has transformed into a colonel under Lu Qinian, named Yun Xiangwan.

Since there are not many opportunities to meet Lu Qinian, this reduces the risk of his identity being exposed to a certain extent.

It was another quiet night. Jiang Yan lay quietly on the bed. Suddenly, a severe headache came like a tide, making him suffer unbearable pain.

——Ever since he lost his memory, this kind of pain has become a part of his life. He has always attributed it to the sequelae of a serious injury he once suffered.

But for some reason, the headache tonight is more fierce and cruel than ever before.

The pain was like countless steel needles stirring wildly in his head. He curled up in pain, veins bulging on his forehead, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his cheeks.

Suddenly, like a flash of lightning across the dark night sky, some fragmented fragments of memory suddenly flashed through Jiang Yan's mind.

However, all this happened so quickly that he didn't even have time to see what the images were.

At the same time, a surge of intense pain came like a tide, instantly overwhelmed all his perception and thinking abilities.

For Jiang Yan, it was simply a luxury to want to distract himself and focus on the fleeting memory at this moment.

Because the pain was like thousands of steel needles piercing deep into his brain at the same time, leaving him no time to care about anything else.

But these memories are so important to him, they are as precious as treasures buried deep in the desert.

It was maddening to be so close to those crucial memories, yet unable to reach out and grasp them.

Finally, after a long and painful ordeal, the excruciating pain gradually began to subside.

When Jiang Yan was able to take a breath, he was shocked to realize that the fragments of memory that had briefly appeared in his mind had long since disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared.

They are like being covered tightly by a thick layer of gauze, making it impossible to get a glimpse of them no matter how hard one tries.

——I’m so tired…

Jiang Yan collapsed on the bed weakly, he thought.

Exhausted both physically and mentally, he felt that the whole world had become extremely heavy, pressing him so hard that he almost couldn't breathe.

However, although his body was exhausted, Jiang Yan's heart did not sink into despair.

After lying there and resting for a while, he gritted his teeth and struggled to get up from the bed, then went straight into the bathroom to take a good shower.

The warm water washed over his body, and seemed to take away some of his tiredness and worries.

At this moment, a firm idea quietly arose in Jiang Yan's heart.

——He must never send any more damn information to the Federation!