Time silently reversed, and everyone's memories vanished into thin air.
This system is truly terrifying, like a god to them, with divine might that is vast and unbeatable.
However, while everyone else's memories disappeared, why does he still remember? A trace of suspicion quickly flickered through Yun Wanye's eyes.
He suddenly lowered his head and looked at the little bundle in his arms.
Could it be... because of the little sister?
On stage, the talented scholars and beauties were fervently reciting poems, Su Qianxue's gaze fell on the red silk cloth on the stone table in the distance, communicating with the system in her mind.
"System, is there any way to destroy those two wooden panel paintings?"
Looking at those two wooden panel paintings, she felt no sense of security. This world was somewhat strange, and she was afraid that after she recites her poem, the characters on them would change as well.
