She could feel Luo Ke's kindness towards her, yet Luo Ke's eyes always gave her a sense of unfamiliarity. The man before her was completely different.
No one wants to lose themselves, including Luo Xiaoqian.
She wanted to know, who exactly was she?!
A key hanging around her neck, it must be a very important key. What kind of door could it open?
She really wanted to know.
Looking at Leng Zimo's hand extended in mid-air, Luo Xiaoqian hesitated, wavered, but her hand slowly began to lift.
Leng Zimo watched her, saw the struggle in her eyes, watched as her hand rose bit by bit, and his mood brightened with each inch her hand moved.
Surely she was his Luo Xiaoqian.
Even if she didn't remember him, she would still go with him!
"Has she decided to go with you?!"
In the earpiece, Leng Zirui asked anxiously.
Leng Zimo extended his fingers and clasped Luo Xiaoqian's hand, which had not yet reached his, in mid-air.
"Yes!"
