Upon hearing Qiu Tu's question, Shao Hua frowned slightly, as if seriously contemplating.
However, as time went on, the expression on her face turned increasingly unpleasant.
Clearly, she encountered some difficulties.
At this moment, seeing Shao Hua in this state, Qiu Tu also let out a slight sigh in his heart.
It seems... his suspicion might be true.
Thinking this, Qiu Tu didn't let Shao Hua continue pondering—some questions, if you can't figure them out right away, will be harder to resolve later.
With this thought in mind, Qiu Tu couldn't help but ask, "Is it possible the memory isn't there?"
Upon hearing Qiu Tu's words, Shao Hua couldn't help but look up, staring at Qiu Tu with a face full of suspicion, "Did you tamper with my memory?"
Qiu Tu: ??
Is this woman's head cracked?
Thinking this, Qiu Tu couldn't help but rub his forehead, then said, "Why don't you suspect your uncle tampered with your memory?"
