"Known each other since childhood?" A cold sneer curled Xuan Ying's lips, his ice-blue eyes filled with mockery. "A five-year-old child. How aware do you think she could have been? How many memories could possibly be left?"
"After Jiang Xinli was taken back to Furao Star 3 by her mother at age five, no one saw her again. If you really want to talk about old acquaintances and old feelings, can you compete with that gaudy, tail-fanning child bridegroom Peacock?"
"That's none of your concern." As if someone had touched his Reversed Scale, Sheng Tianze's world-scorning golden eyes suddenly darkened. "Sooner or later, I'll make her remember everything. And sooner or later, I'll help clear her name."
"Help clear her name?" Xuan Ying's smile vanished in an instant. His gaze, like a venomous snake's, locked onto Sheng Tianze. "What do you mean by that?"
