Chapter 1238 Felix's Past Memories

That night, Demi fell asleep holding the emerald figurine. She thought that maybe if she clutched it tightly, she would dream of the memories she had forgotten. But dreams rarely come as you wish. Instead, she dreamed of something else. Moments from after she had returned from the world of cultivation, fragments of time she had spent with Felix. "The more I think about it, the more he feels like Peter," Demi murmured in her sleep. He was always shielding her beneath his wings. … As for Felix, staring at that decayed wooden figure dragged him back into the past. He remembered the first time he met Demi. She had been squatting by the lakeside, trying to catch fish. He had been about to warn her to be careful when she slipped and fell into the water. He had been a little far away at the time. Still, he ran over, pulled her out, and carried her back to the villa, where he had someone take care of her. The second time he saw her, her ankle had been caught in a hunting trap. She ha