C872 Lunatic

For a long time, neither of them spoke a word.

Su Yuzhe turned around and looked at Xiaomeng with sadness in his eyes. "Wifey, do you have nothing to say to your husband?"

Xiaomeng met his eyes. His eyes were as bright and profound as if they had always been there.

But there was no temperature.

His heart skipped a beat. He definitely had not recovered his memories