“22651212, whose birthday is this?”

"December 12? Isn't this yours?" Xingshuang said speechlessly: "You don't remember your birthday... It's true, you have lost your memory."

"My information..."

"I have changed all external information." Xingshuang yawned repeatedly: "I'm so sleepy, let's talk about it tomorrow."

After saying that, Xingshuang hung up the communication.

Xingjue: "..."

Xing Jue confirmed with the butler of the Xing family again. The Xing family knew about his situation and the butler sent a detailed information.

All have not been changed.

The birthday above is indeed December 12, 2265.

Xingjue smiled with his lips pursed and lay back on the bed again.

This time I didn't toss and turned around and soon fell asleep.

Xingjue has never had a dream since he woke up, but today he doesn’t know why he has a dream.

In the dream, he was wearing furry pajamas and was kissed by a girl in a dim room.

That face was unfamiliar, but he felt familiar.

“Um…”
Chapter completed!