Jin Ling looks over at Fairy and then back to the memory. He wants to wash it away as soon as possible, but that memory is important to him. That memory of his shushu and Fairy. Fairy is so precious to him, he can't imagine being anywhere without her. As for his shushu, he can't even fathom how he will cope with this if he returns home. After all, he's dead and Jin Ling is still processing that to this day.

"That's what I'm trying to do!"

He replied annoyed. Of course he wants to get out as much as Genjo does.

"Why are you so nosy! Yes, it's my memory of when I WAS a child!"