C117 Ten Years Have Passed
Lin Yueyue bit her lip, unsure if Yecheng was really Mo Jingxuan. Where should she even begin?
“Why did you lose your memory? If you hadn’t, maybe everything would be so much simpler,” she finally said after a long pause.
If he was Mo Yecheng, it would make her hesitate. But if he truly was Mo Jingxuan, she wouldn’t have so many reservations.
Yecheng’s hand involuntarily loosened
