If she gets overly frightened, won't she have indigestion?
Yet, even though Su Ling's heart was already in turmoil due to his words, her expression remained as calm as ever.
So calm, it seemed like whatever he said had no impact on her.
Exactly, that's how it should be, so she reached out with her chopsticks to pick up some food again, only before she could put it in her mouth, the man who had been sitting opposite her leaned forward: "Really? Was it truly my imagination?"
Hearing this, she smiled slightly and tilted her head to ask him, "Wasn't it?"
Nie Mingfeng, if you had even a shred of memory of me, you wouldn't repeatedly ask me these questions.
But you did ask, which clearly shows you don't remember anything, right?
So, what gives you the right to say your feelings about me weren't an illusion?
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Su Jue is missing.
The news came while Su Ling and Nie Mingfeng were halfway through their meal, and after hanging up, she headed straight to the police station.
