Chapter 1744

"I..." Maeve was at a loss for words. She didn't mean to ask that, but she vaguely remembered that there was something in her mind she needed to figure out. However, the problem was that she couldn't remember what it was. "Are you sure you're not running a fever?" Sheldon suddenly reached up and touched Maeve's forehead. To his surprise, Maeve shot to her feet, looking unusually tense at his touch. The atmosphere around them seemed to drop a few degrees, and the classroom fell into an eerie silence. Just as Maeve braced herself for Sheldon to scold her, he suddenly slapped the back of her head. "You dodged fast, but I still got you." Maeve was dumbfounded. Sheldon didn't press her about her strange reaction. Instead, he just took her by the arm and led her out of the classroom. As Maeve looked around the familiar campus, her mind sank deeper. It felt as if two souls were warring inside her, and each had different memories. One told her this campus was filled with happiness