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The wind by the lake blew gently, blowing away the ribbon tied to Liu Yanzhi's head. A wave of deep affection, and also some helpless hope. Such a Liu Yanzhi, such a night. It made Xia Jia suddenly want to remember the memory she had forgotten.

"Yes!" I am waiting for that day. " Liu Yanzhi's eyes were filled with determination.

"Tell me, what about the past I forgot?" Xia asked Liu Yanzhi