"The most profound..."
There are many profound moments.
The time they got married, and she fled from the wedding.
The time Young Master and the others wanted to kill her, and he dueled with them to save her.
The time Young Master and the others bloodied Satan Manor, and she was hypnotized, almost killing him...
For revenge, he turned her into a living dead.
There were so many, but none were happy memories.
Ye Anqi realized that their happy memories were few and far between, more often than not filled with torment and love-hate struggles.
"Not even one?" Ya Shitian was perplexed.
Ye Anqi suddenly didn't want to say anything.
Those memories couldn't be put into words. She only knew the feelings, but if she spoke them, they would surely feel wrong.
Those feelings could only be comprehended, not explained.
"I think no matter how much I say, you probably won't remember. You can find someone to help you restore your memory."
