Su Yinhe heard him say that, and her CPU overheated for a moment.
She stared at the child for a long time but couldn't recall anything about this child from her memory.
"Do you... know me?" She didn't remember ever saving a child.
"I do, of course I do." Ignoring his frail body, the child immediately turned over and hugged Su Yinhe's legs.
"You are the beautiful sister, my savior."
"You're his savior? Then who am I?!" Lin Murong was indignant. The child he had rescued was clinging to Su Yinhe's legs and calling her the lifesaver. What did that make him?
"You... are also a savior?" Eyes shifting between Su Yinhe and Lin Murong, Li Yifa cautiously spoke.
Lin Murong: "???"
Shouldn't it be obvious, why the doubt?
Lin Murong was not pleased, but he knew he couldn't squabble with a child.
"Hmph, fine, okay."
Lin Murong compromised; he couldn't help it, he was easy-going. Yet, Su Yinhe still had doubts.
"Am I really your savior?" Had her memory gotten that bad?
