Since birth, Fu Teng had been living in this swamp, never having left, and had seen very few living people; how could he possibly know a foreign female?
However, as Fu Teng looked at the beautiful female in front of him, his emerald green eyes had a moment of daze and infatuation, "I really seem to have seen you before. In my dreams, a figure vaguely appears, so beautiful and gentle… much like you…"
As Jia Lan listened, he felt more and more uneasy, unable to sit still, and interrupted, "It seems this kid really has lost his memory! He was severely injured back then, almost to the point of total destruction; it's a miracle he survived. In this new life, there's no need to remember the past."
Shen Tang agreed; after all, there were no beautiful memories to recall, better to forget them.
"The past? What are you talking about? What have I forgotten?" Little Fu Teng suspected he had indeed forgotten something very important, and these two definitely knew something!
