In the hall, Lu Meng holds Jingxing, her chin resting on his hairline, her gaze absent and unfocused.
"What's wrong with me... Why can't I remember anything."
She mutters to herself, and Jingxing in her arms also quiets down.
Lu Meng suddenly lowers her head, asking Jingxing in a sorrowful tone, "Baobei, do you think mommy is useless?"
Jingxing grins, not understanding what his mother means.
"You also think mommy is useless, right?" Lu Meng sighs, "I hate this part of myself too, I feel like a useless person."
The aftereffects of the surgery, she had noticed.
She noticed them, but could only watch helplessly, unable to change anything.
She tried to remember things, but it was as if her brain was filled with mush; she couldn't recall anything.
Even if she remembered, she would forget almost everything the moment she turned around.
Forgetfulness had become the norm.
"I found your phone."
Song Yunchi held her phone, waving it at her.
