Charlotte and Joe left together.
The car sped along the road, and Charlotte's mood gradually calmed down.
Until the car drove into a beautifully exquisite Burkina-Faso-style manor.
"What is this?" Charlotte looked at the unfamiliar Smith Manor, feeling as if she had been there more than once.
She looked at Joe with great confusion.
"Let's go in first," Joe was non-committal, walking to Charlotte's side and extending a hand, "May I hold your hand?"
Charlotte hesitated for a second, then reached out her hand into his.
Seeing their hands held together, Joe subtly curled his lips.
They walked into the main building, and Charlotte looked around.
"This place..." She looked at Joe hesitantly, "I feel like I've been here before."
Although it was her first time coming here after losing her memory, she could accurately predict where the next piece of furniture would be, and even the layout of the whole house felt familiar.
It was as if...this place was designed by her.
"This Manor was designed by you. Every piece of furniture inside was personally chosen by you," Joe smiled at Charlotte, who was stunned.
She looked around again, and that strangely familiar feeling swept over her again.
"I..." Charlotte furrowed her brow, "It feels familiar, but it's not clear."
"It's okay; we can take our time," Joe said casually, "Today's visit is not mainly to make you remember the past."
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