Because it was not a pleasant memory, Chu Chen had never put much thought into it. As he grew older, that memory became increasingly hazy. Now, thinking back, Chu Chen had even less of a good impression of Guo Tongtong and felt even more disdainful towards Chen Fanghua's reminiscing.
"Really?" Chu Chen asked indifferently, his face devoid of expression. He continued coldly, "I don't remember things from my childhood."
Upon hearing this, the hope in Guo Tongtong's eyes instantly dimmed, and her smile froze on her face. She pressed her lips tightly together and said nothing more.
"Hehe, it's been twenty years. It's natural that Chen doesn't remember after such a long time." Chen Fanghua laughed to lighten the atmosphere.
"Yes, time flies. In the blink of an eye, twenty years have passed." Liao Baozhen remarked.
"But you haven't changed much, you're still so beautiful," Chen Fanghua said with admiration.
