Based on the lore, Kim Hyun-Sung was unknown to Flower Ki-Young. 0

One thing he was sure of was the name he just remembered and… the faint feelings he couldn't exactly remember. There was something strangely familiar and oddly comforting about Kim Hyun-Sung. 0

I had no idea how I learned his name, but his name filled me with an indescribable sense of longing. 0

‘Who’s… Kim Hyun-Sung?’0

It was an emotion that I couldn’t even understand.0

‘Why… am I feeling this way? Why… does his name stir this kind of emotion in me?’0

I was sure it was my first time hearing his name… so why was I feeling such a deep sense of yearning? 0

This girl knew that I had lost my memories. Jung Ha-Yan, who appeared before me all of a sudden, also told me that I had lost my memories, but it was a different story for me since I was the one experiencing it.0

Despite feeling really confused, I continued saying the same thing like a parrot.0

“We have to save Mr. Hyun-Sung.”0

This was, of course, a classic cliche that was often used in apocalyptic stories, but there was a reason why classics were classics. 0

As expected, Kim Ye-Ri flinched and asked, “What did you say?”0

“Mr. Hyun-Sung is in danger....0