"Ah Yu, do you think we can go back to the past?"
"Suddenly I miss the past, it was truly wonderful."
It has to be said, fate gave Bai Xue the best of everything—beauty, intelligence, and voice, perfectly complementing her cunning nature.
Her voice was very gentle, reminiscing so softly as if it could take people back to the past.
Huangfu Yu's hand holding the book tightened slightly.
Although he hadn't moved all along, his veins were slightly protruding.
...
"I don't believe you're completely indifferent. Clearly, before this, you hadn't given up on me..."
"Does amnesia really lose someone's feelings too? I don't believe it..."
...
"Have you finished?" Huangfu Yu finally lifted his head slowly, looking at her.
"Ah Yu, you are finally willing to properly look at me, finally willing to talk to me properly?" Bai Xue looked at her with hope, pitiably gazing at her.
