Wang Yunxiao felt somewhat melancholic in his heart.
When Liu Zhihan spoke about the situation in the parallel world, he was somewhat overwhelmed.
Because that historical timeline was the one he was more familiar with.
Instead of like here, where the Former Dynasty continued for five hundred stable years like an old dog, with the President ruling over everything with divine military might.
His own memories were not complete; rather than saying they were missing, it seemed more like they were deliberately deleted.
Sometimes he wondered, if he had retained his complete memories, what would he have done after transmigrating here.
The answer is still pretty much the same.
An ordinary person, even if winning five million in a lottery, would still not spend recklessly.
For a person with firm principles, having more or fewer memories doesn't suddenly elevate them to the genius of Zhuge Kongming, or a master of all historical and engineering fields.
