"Jin Mo, you don't remember me?" Tang Yan asked through gritted teeth, his gaze fixed intently on Jin Mo, wanting to know if she truly didn't remember or if she was pretending.
But Jin Mo's innocent eyes told him that it was all real, that he truly no longer existed in her memory.
"Should I remember you? They all say I have amnesia, I can't remember anything after the age of fourteen." Jin Mo looked at Tang Yan, feeling inexplicably afraid, not wanting to see this man, so she tightly clutched Chi Ran's clothes.
"You actually forgot me?" Tang Yan's fists gradually tightened, this woman had forgotten him, yet she could remember Chi Ran, and the two of them were still so close.
Tang Yan let out a cold laugh, it seemed he was truly heartbroken, therefore choosing to forget himself; he said nothing and then turned to leave.
Jin Mo watched his retreating figure, feeling a momentary tremble in her heart, but it was quickly replaced by a sense of bewilderment.
