When recalling the memory triggered by a red woven bracelet in the room just now, Minmin felt embarrassed to mention it, only saying she suddenly remembered.
Gu Jiajie noticed her evasive gaze and the redness on her face, feeling a strange sensation in his heart.
He didn't press on the matter further but asked about something else: "What exactly happened in Nanmian? They all said you sacrificed yourself; how did you get through so long with amnesia? What happened during that time?"
Having just regained her memory, Minmin's mind was still a bit confused, and she gently shook her head: "I don't quite remember, some images flash through my mind, but they're very blurry."
Thinking a little made her head hurt terribly.
It was as if she was being split in half, so she dared not touch upon it lightly.
Gu Jin patted her shoulder, soothing her: "Then don't think about it for now. Are you feeling unwell anywhere?"
