Seeing her silent, Mo Yifeng gave a self-deprecating smile, "You know in your heart, don't you? That's why you don't dare to ask."
"..." She was disheartened.
"Originally, his injury wasn't that serious."
"..." Qu Tan'er was startled, looking at him with confusion and waiting for him to continue.
Mo Yifeng let out a faint sigh, "This matter, if I don't speak up, I'm afraid he won't either. He did it because..." He paused, fixing a complex gaze into Qu Tan'er's eyes, and continued, "In order to retrieve those lost 23 years of memories, severely injured as he was, he took the Divine Gathering Pill. But the Divine Gathering Pill can backfire, greatly damaging one's Spiritual Energy...you understand."
He didn't go on, but that sentence alone was already enough.
Qu Tan'er was extremely shocked!
She had never thought that the result would be like this...
"But he told me, he doesn't remember me?"