According to the setup of this world, everyone can only remember their basic information, and whether they possess any skills, how they got here, what environment they once lived in, or whom they know, they have no idea.
In other words, the moment someone enters, the inspectors of this world place a memory barrier.
Bai Youwei was not affected, probably because of her identity as the King.
She pondered slowly: Strictly speaking, the Inspector and I should be considered as equals in "rank", and since we are on the same level, it of course cannot tamper with my memory.
But things looked grim for Shen Mo.
Shen Mo was a subject, and if he truly lost his memory, he probably wouldn't come looking for her, and even if they met, he likely wouldn't recognize her.
Bai Youwei furrowed her brows, feeling quite uneasy.
Over there, Yi Zichu had already prepared the fish, seasoning it with ginger and green onions, before moving on to handle the large shrimps in the bag.
