Leng Zimo raised his bottle of mineral water to clink with his bottle of wine, and Leng Zirui chuckled softly, taking another sip of his drink. "How's Xiao Xia?"
"Don't worry, she's fine. I spoke with Mo Mo on the phone earlier; they should be back in Beijing by now," Leng Zimo replied.
Leng Zirui nodded gently, his brows furrowing immediately after. "Speaking of which, I really can't figure it out. Just the night before, when I saw Xiao Qian, she was perfectly fine. How could she not recognize anything after just one night?"
Leng Zimo gripped the water bottle, not responding.
Generally speaking, amnesia in individuals is due to brain issues or some severe head trauma. However, Leng Zimo had seen Xiao Qian before, and at least from her appearance, there were no signs of injury, essentially ruling out this possibility. After all, Leng Zimo also knew about Luo Ke's feelings for Luo Xiaoqian. He wouldn't intentionally hurt her.
Leng Zimo suddenly thought of a possibility.
