"Song Heng forgot about you, and you also forgot about him, right?" Fu Xue chuckled softly, "It's strange that both of you lost your memories at the same time. You want to find out the truth, don't you? I'll help you."
Du Ruo looked at Fu Xue warily, "You are from country A."
"To be precise, I belong to Ye Huang," Fu Xue revealed frankly, "I also know that in the cosmetics and lipstick you use every day, there's a scent that can cause forgetfulness."
Du Ruo was shocked, "You, how can you say that?"
"You once gave our lady a lipstick. We tested that lipstick. With long-term use, your memory becomes very poor, especially regarding past events."
Du Ruo felt a pang in her heart. Indeed, her memory had gotten worse recently. She thought it was a common problem of middle age!
"Let me tell you, the perfume Ling Can researched using fragrant scale snake bones will make you unable to recall lost memories forever."
