The woman stared intently at Gu Qingli's face. That familiar feeling stirred in her heart again, but her mind only held memories from when she'd awakened—nothing else.
When she looked at Xiao Yunjing again, her heart shuddered. The man's aura felt so familiar, yet a tinge of fear arose from the depths of her heart.
She really had lost her memory. Yesterday, she'd woken up lying in the snow, her mind empty, devoid of any recollections. She was injured and had a fever.
She struggled to get up, spotting what seemed like a city not far away.
When she entered the city looking for a Medical Clinic, she saw Gu Qingli. The moment she saw her, a face flashed in her mind, overlapping with the face of the woman in front of her.
The woman felt that this other woman was somehow important to her, so she approached, only to faint from the effort.
When she woke up in the morning, she kept wondering who she was and how she'd ended up here.
