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?"

looked up and saw an unfamiliar she-wolf with short hair.She was busy shooting arrows

you've got the wrong person.She's not my girlfriend," I

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

exactly like your girlfriend.I guess she'll

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

you saying that my girlfriend

was curious, though I wasn’t sure if the old she-wolf

her back to the dormitory.I'd see you two

cast a glance at me and continued to

match.Alas, I'm so jealous of your

"Ma'am, do you remember when you first

up at the sky and thought

into the girls * dormitory to

she sounded.I knew that her memories had gotten muddled again, so I just listened

the way, she said a

thought was true from 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 as soon as I tried, my head