Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Rufus’ POV:

I left the dormitory building with the elderly she-wolf.

Initially, I planned to take her to the coffee room, but she was so restless and refused to sit still, so we went for a walk around the campus instead.

Neither of us said a word for a while.

From time to time, I'd ask her about the past.

Although she suffered from dementia, her answers were sensible, but she couldn't build a proper timeline for me.

As the sun dipped in the horizon, we stopped at a huge training ground.

The old she-wolf put her hand on her forehead to block out the sunlight and squinted at a girl in the distance.

"Isn't that your girlfriend?"

with short hair.She was

you've got the wrong person.She's not my

time that the old she-wolf had mistaken a short-haired she-wolf

she looks exactly like your girlfriend.I guess she'll also stay up late before going

snorted and muttered to herself, "These young people don't take their health seriously at all! They always push themselves to their limit until they're exhausted.Then they'd come back to the dormitory in the middle of the night and beg me to open the

that my

sure if the old she-wolf would recall it correctly

back to the dormitory.I'd see you two from my window all the

at me and continued to walk forward with her hands behind her

perfect match.Alas, I'm so

do you

at the sky and

that one night...Yes, you snuck into

memories had gotten muddled again, so I just listened

the way, she said a lot

what wasn't, I could still vaguely piece together a lot of beautiful scenes of my past.I really wanted to recall those memories, but