She was wearing a light perfume, the kind that smells pleasantly subtle.
Xiaonuan suddenly felt unsure what to think.
She just couldn't believe the woman in front of her was her mother.
The mother who heartlessly abandoned her back then...
Mrs. Nangong stirred the coffee in her cup and smiled, "I hope my sudden invitation didn't seem too abrupt."
Xiaonuan quickly replied, "How could that be? You're the elder, anytime you want to meet me, it's perfectly fine."
Mrs. Nangong smiled.
"I heard you lost your memory? So, you don't remember the past?"
Xiaonuan nodded.
"Hmm, so do you not remember how you married Ling'er and your childhood?"
Xiaonuan nodded again, "Yes..."
Lan Jinqin seemed to have a hint of suspicion in her eyes, but she laughed to herself, "I only saw amnesia in movies before, so it's quite incredible to see it happen in real life."
