"Mu You..."
Lin Xue sat dazedly on the bed. As she once again uttered that name, countless fragments of memory finally surged in like a tide.
Scenes related to Mu You flooded her mind, one after another. She finally realized how important a person she had forgotten.
Lin Xue couldn't help but cover her cheeks, her heart growing increasingly painful.
It turned out that she had unknowingly forgotten something so important...
Lin Xue still covered her eyes, afraid that upon opening them, this piece of memory would disappear once more. Yet, the tears already flowed uncontrollably down her cheeks, gathering rapidly, soon soaking a large portion of the quilt before her.
Lin Xue finally put down her hands and slowly opened her eyes.
"This time... I absolutely won't forget again..."
In front of her, it was still that dark room. The desolate world she just saw seemed like a dream.
