Her breathing suddenly grew ragged. Lying in bed, the girl's eyes welled with tears as she subconsciously reached up to touch her hair.
The rabbit Beastman was gone, leaving her with an indescribable feeling. She hadn't even had the chance to ask how her leg was injured, or even what her name was… Now, all she could do was feel her presence in the spring breeze and in her memories.
As she silently sorted through her regained memories, Wen Qian finally understood just how much she had lost over the years.
The moment the rabbit Beastman pushed her down the stairs, the people tailing her were finally convinced that she had nothing to do with Beastmen.
But because of that, Wen Qian lost her memory, becoming an incomplete version of herself.
She felt a little dazed. She sighed, thinking, 'So it's true. Losing your memories really does change a person so much.'
