C921 Sure Enough He Had Spilled the Vinegar Jar

"It's not like you don't know that I've lost my memory." Jane, who was still in a daze, did not know that Edwin had misunderstood her.

"Jane!" Edwin's face was ashen, and his voice was even colder than before. It was as cold as broken ice.

There was only one orange light in the room, and it was warm. It was supposed to be warm, but all of a sudden