Su... Major General? Hearing this familiar yet strange title, Su Jiameng instinctively looked up towards the source of the voice and saw the man standing on the thick tree trunk. A sense of déjà vu surged through her... Had she met this person before?
But... who exactly is this person, and why suddenly address her like this? Su Jiameng felt deeply uneasy, her beautiful almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly, carrying traces of danger. One stood on the ground, the other on the tall tree trunk, silently locking eyes. Gu Ningyi saw the confusion in Su Jiameng's eyes and knew that this woman probably hadn't remembered who he was.
Indeed, their previous encounter wasn't even a fleeting one, just a tense confrontation in the midst of chaos. As a loser of that chaos, Gu Ningyi laughed at himself; if it were him, he probably wouldn't remember so clearly either.
