C1765 Gradual Amnesia
Ding Yiyi nodded. "Thank you."
After washing up, she sat with him on the white table with the little daisies, on the table with the cold sandwiches and a glass of hot milk.
Edward smiled and said, "Every time I go to Z Nation, it's always my happiest thing to do because I can eat a lot of delicious things."
Ding Yiyi took a sip of her milk, thinking that she would fly back home later