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?"

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

the wrong person.She's not my girlfriend," I said

was the third time that the old she-wolf had mistaken a short-haired she-wolf as my girlfriend.She

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

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

my girlfriend used to

sure if the old she-wolf

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

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

are the perfect match.Alas, I'm so

and asked, "Ma'am, do you remember when you first

she-wolf looked up at the

you snuck into the girls * dormitory to steal their

she sounded.I knew that her memories had gotten muddled

way, she said a lot of

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