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Chapter 1032 She Looks Delicious 15
"I do not remember."

Edward looked at Ah Zhao and said this.

Ah Zhao looked at him in surprise: "What did you say?"

Edward explained: "You should know that I have been asleep for a long time."

He paused, then added: "A long time, especially for you humans."

Ah Zhao nodded.

I heard Geller and the others vaguely mention it before.

She would even be caught here because this His Majesty who woke up from a deep sleep refused to eat.

Oh, the experience after coming to this castle was so comfortable that Azhao almost forgot that he was essentially a food.

Edward respected Azhao's opinion and stopped reading her mental activities, so naturally he didn't know what she was thinking.

He continued his words: "In fact, after I woke up, I almost forgot all about the past."

This is what Edward had in mind.

He didn't want to act as another person in front of Ah Zhao, but he couldn't say that he was a completely different person either.

Losing memory is undoubtedly the most perfect excuse.

For a blood race that has been sleeping for thousands of years, any situation is possible, isn't it?
What he thought might be that Azhao would doubt his words.

But Ah Zhao's reaction was completely unexpected.

"You don't remember either?" After Ah Zhao was surprised, what he felt was a kind of surprise and the intimacy of meeting the same kind.

Forget all the past, I don't know where I came from.

This kind of thing is easy to say, but only when you actually encounter it will you understand the loneliness and panic that penetrates into your soul.

From the very beginning until now, Ah Zhao has been very calm.

It was just that she was deliberately forgetting about it.

If you don't think about it, you won't be afraid of it.

But now, someone told her: I am the same as you.

I also forgot about the past.

We are also people who have been abandoned by time.

Although it was a bit selfish to say it, Ah Zhao had to admit that when he heard Edward say this, he was relieved.

This feeling is probably similar to, no matter how rough and uncertain the road ahead, at least I am not alone.

Edward frowned.

"What do you mean... have you forgotten the past too?"

Edward only knew that Azhao was the "food" that Earl Geller and the others found for themselves.

In the past three years, he has seen many such people every once in a while.

Various identities, various races.

But he was not interested in any of those people.

He wasn't even interested in blood.

The fundamental reason why he felt that he and Edward I were not the same person was that he realized that he might not even be a blood race.

Have you ever seen a vampire who has no desire or even disgust for blood?

Edward is.

But this cognition was broken after he met A Zhao.

At that time, he had just returned from a drive outside the castle, lying in a coffin in the underground tomb in a daze—yes, the blood clans in the entire Dark Night Castle thought that their majesty had been staying in the tomb since he woke up.

In fact, Edward had already come out.

Who wants to lie in a coffin every day and do nothing?
He just didn't want to talk to those blood races.

But that day.

Accompanied by Geller's annoying voice, a domineering and alluring sweet fragrance spread to the tip of his nose with an unstoppable momentum.

The remaining blood gene in this body is completely awakened!

(End of this chapter)