"Wanping..." Chai Xuanyi murmured.
He opened his eyes, heard his own voice, and yet his vision was full of confusion. He felt as if he remembered many things, yet his mind was empty, devoid of any clear images.
"My lord?" A voice rang out beside his ear. Chai Xuanyi turned his head and saw a strange face.
Yuanyi saw the confusion on his face and sighed, "My lord, I am Yuanyi, the maid who serves you daily."
Chai Xuanyi nodded blankly, and listened as Yuanyi added, "You had a fever all of last night and were calling out names in your delirium. I thought you had remembered something."
Dumbly listening, Chai Xuanyi took a moment to respond, his voice hoarse as he asked, "Who am I?"
