"What does sorry mean?" Qin Yin asked, unclear about the situation.
"I don't remember you. You told me last time that the child in your belly is mine, so I suppose you might be my wife." He silently looked at Qin Yin, without the slightest impression of her in his mind. He felt apologetic, yet he simply couldn't recall.
He curved his lips and smiled, saying, "If not a wife, then a lover?"
Upon hearing this, Qin Yin was slightly stunned, then smiled again, "It's okay, I just said that we can get to know each other again, everything can start anew."
"Hmm." Nan Sichen nodded lightly, yet there was no trace of affection for Qin Yin in his eyes.
Then he continued to look down at his newspaper.
He seemed to have returned to his former indifferent self, forgetting everything, including her, completely erasing their past. Even when she suggested starting over, he responded with this indifferent and distant attitude.