C129 Shui Jing Was Angry over the Feud Between the Two Families

I put down my chopsticks and slowly said, "Perhaps you could tell me what happened before you lost your memories? Maybe we can figure it out. Isn't all this weird stuff? "

Her gaze was like the stamen of a candle. Occasionally, the wind would blow, and as the flames curled, the stamen would sway passively, but it was never blown down by the wind.

The candlelight was dim and yellow