Starry sky, I can hear their secrets.

At Liuyun Ferry Port, in the pitch-black night, stood a familiar blond man.

Fu Xuan parted his lips slightly: "The Qiong Guan Array has reconstructed your past."

"The space before you is a scenario constructed using the memories and items you provided as materials."

"Are you alright, Miss March?"

March 7th clutched his head and said, "Ugh... my head is a little dizzy..."

"Hey, isn't this the place where Xiao Suzi and Luocha first met?"

"That one over there, isn't that a Rakshasa?"

Under the pitch-black night sky, with stars dotting the bright moon, Rakshasa slowly walked into the dark and cramped alley.

Su Jinyan asked, puzzled, "You don't seem to have ever formally met Rakshasa before, have you?"

"Besides, when I met Rakshasa that day, it was daytime. How come it's nighttime here?"

Fu Xuan lightly touched her lips, pondering, "Hmm, after all, this is a deduction of the Qiong Guan Formation, so there's a possibility of inaccuracies..."

"But how could the disturbance be so large? This doesn't make sense."

March 7th's beautiful eyes couldn't hide her excitement: "It feels like watching a movie, so novel!"

"Let's go and see."

Not long after, the Rakshasa stopped in front of a locked door.

Fu Xuan glanced at Su Jinyan: "Could it be that you're interfering with Xiao Sanyue's memory?"

Su Jinyan spread his hands and said, "Master, I'm not that bored."

"It's fine to tease Little March occasionally, but would I really hinder her from regaining her memories?"

"That wouldn't do me any good either, would it?"

March 7th wholeheartedly agreed: "That makes sense. Xiao Suzi may not seem like much usually, but he's quite reliable when it really matters."

Rakshasa proudly put her hands on her hips: "Hmph, you think a lock of this caliber can stop me?"

Su Jinyan and Fu Xuan exchanged subtle glances. It seems you harbor a deep-seated prejudice against Rakshasa.

March 7th blushed and explained, "Uh, I don't have that memory."

"It must be due to a mistake in the Qiong Guan Formation, yes, that must be it."

Rakshasa's lips curled slightly as he pulled out a fake cigarette from his pocket and shoved it into the lock.

With a click, the tightly locked door opened.

Su Jinyan: "..."

Fu Xuan glanced at him: "What a mess you've made!"

Su Jinyan felt wronged: "I didn't, I really didn't do it."

March 7th's beautiful eyes were serious: "Strange, I really don't have this memory."

"Where is Rakshasa going so late at night?"

Fu Xuan instructed, "Follow him and see what he's up to. Be careful not to let him find out."

“Miss March, if I am not mistaken, your memory has been severely distorted.”

"After we figure out what 'Rakshasa' is trying to do..."

"By removing the interfering factors that appear in front of you, you can skip this distorted memory."

Without alerting Rakshasa, Su Jinyan and the others followed closely behind and finally met Rakshasa's contact.

Not far away, Walter blocked Rakshasa's path and said coldly, "Stop! What are you doing here?"

The Rakshasa remained silent.

Walter said impatiently, "I'm asking you a question, kid. What are you doing here?"

March 7 blinked her beautiful eyes: "That's strange, why is Uncle Yang here?"

Su Jinyan said in a low voice, "You also have a lot of prejudice against Mr. Walter."

March 7th playfully pushed Su Jinyan away, saying, "Don't talk in my ear, it tickles."

Fu Xuan: "Hmph."

Faced with Walter's questioning, Rakshasa remained calm: "I've come to deliver something."

"I must hand this over to your boss personally and ask him to contact me."

Walter's expression was knowing: "Delivery? Boss has been waiting for you for a long time, but you need to prove your identity first before I can let you see the boss."

......

Su Jinyan asked doubtfully, "It's not going to be that thing, is it?"

"Little March is not pure at all. How come her head is full of these things?"

March 7th couldn't help but retort, "Hey, what does this have to do with me?"

"Isn't that what Rakshasa does in real life?"

Fu Xuan frowned: "Shh, don't talk."

"Look, what is the Rakshasa doing?"

Under the watchful eyes of Su Jinyan and the others, Luosha put down the coffin she was carrying.

March 7th blushed and said, "I think I can guess what's going to happen next."

As everyone expected, after the coffin was lowered, Rakshasa slowly opened the lid, revealing its true form—

A dazzling array of fake items were placed inside the coffin.

Rakshasa's face was humble with a hint of flattery: "Mr. Walter, you see, I have elderly parents and young children to support."

“If I don’t sell these fake jigs, my whole family will go hungry tonight.”

"Please make an exception and let me see your boss."

March 7th explained guiltily, "You can't blame me for having dirty thoughts."

"It's just that Rakshasa left such a deep impression on me that day, so..."

Su Jinyan and Fu Xuan expressed their understanding.

No one could forget that scene.

Walter said in a hoarse voice, "No."

"If everyone can be accommodating, what's the point of rules?"

On a sudden inspiration, Rakshasa took out a high-quality fake penis from the coffin and placed it in Walter's hand.

"Mr. Walter, could you possibly make an exception?"

Walter examined it carefully, then nodded in satisfaction: "Hmm~ 99% perfect, a rare find~"

"Great, you've cleared the level. I'll go get the boss right now."

March 7th was somewhat exasperated and muttered, "That's not right."

"Uncle Yang is definitely not like this in my impression."

"Is there some mistake?"

Fu Xuan's face turned serious: "The answer is already obvious, Miss March."

“There is an external force interfering with your memory. This external force is neither mine nor Ayan’s.”

Are you sure you want to keep watching?

"Perhaps, even more mind-blowing memory fragments will appear next."

March 7th's pretty face hardened with determination: "Look, why wouldn't I look?"

"Since you say that there might be external forces interfering with my memory..."

"Then we should explore even more! We can't let the bad guys who sealed my memories get away with it!"

Fu Xuan nodded slightly: "I'm becoming more and more interested in this matter as well."

Su Jinyan: Me too.

......

After accepting the bribe from Rakshasa, Walter immediately went to inform his boss.

Not long after, Walter led a black, lop-eared rabbit wearing a top hat, with a plump and round body and an imposing presence, toward Rakshasa.

Su Jinyan and Fu Xuan exchanged a glance, their expressions somewhat astonished.

Cute black lop-eared rabbit?

Walter bowed and stepped forward, fawningly saying, "Boss, this is the man... with the goods you need."

Rakshasa smiled faintly, his hands in his pockets.