"His brain was badly hurt, so now some of his memories are damaged. Don't scare him."
A gentle voice came over, and Ji Yunhuan finally noticed there was another person sitting in the living room—more accurately, a woman.
The woman was very beautiful, with a mature and gentle demeanor. Seeing her, Ji Yunhuan paused, a dangerous signal emerging, "Who are you?"
"My name is Cheng Yanxi." The girl introduced herself, "You are Ji Yunhuan, right?"
"... Looks like you know me." Although the woman had a very good attitude, Ji Yunhuan didn't feel any goodwill towards her. The woman's intuition was sharp; at this point, her appearance here, explaining Qi Cheng's situation, made Ji Yunhuan uneasy.
"I've heard a lot about your story with Qi Cheng before. But..." Yanxi glanced at Qi Cheng, somewhat regretfully said, "Qi Cheng now, might not remember you."
Her words were like a bolt from the blue for Ji Yunhuan.
