Sun Lian'an froze, and when he snapped out of it, a complex mix of emotions washed over his face. He murmured, "You... you actually remember..."
Of course Ye Chutang remembered.
Back then, she had only recently arrived in this world. Everything was unfamiliar, and she had yet to fully adapt to her identity as Ye Chutang.
Snowflakes danced in the air, and the winter wind was biting. She was wrapped in a heavy cloak, clutching a hand warmer, yet she still felt chilled to the bone.
At the time, everyone avoided Ye Zheng like the plague, terrified of being implicated by association.
When they left the Capital City, their entire family traveled in a single, solitary carriage.
However, just as they were about to leave the city, a man stopped their carriage.
It was none other than Sun Lian'an.
