Lan Liehuo spoke to her, but Ye Yingsu had no reaction at all.
Lan Liehuo stared at her for a moment, then tried to apply medicine on her, yet she still showed no reaction.
He looked at her again, her attention seemingly focused solely on her own fingers, completely unresponsive to the people and things around her, his brows furrowed gently.
"Shushu." Lan Liehuo held her up, grabbed her hands, and stopped her from fiddling.
Ye Yingsu lifted her head to look at him, her gaze completely calm, as pure as a child's.
"Shushu, do you really not remember me?"
"..."
"Then do you remember Xiao Yi? Your son?"
"..."
"What about Gu Qingxin? Didn't you run into trouble because of her? Wasn't she important to you? Do you remember?"
"..."
Lan Liehuo looked at her, his heart aching to the extreme, he embraced her tightly, his voice hoarse, "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay if you don't remember, as long as you've returned!"
