She could not help pouting as she watched him leave. She looked at the door, but her mind was in a mess.
She seemed to know that person. She seemed to have seen him before in her memory, but she couldn't remember clearly. She tried hard to recall, but she couldn 't.
"Ziming ..."
She called out with a frown, but she quickly forgot about that person. Ji Ziming? Who was it!
She clutched her head and squatted on the ground in pain, not knowing what to do.
After Shen Feng finished cooking. The moment he entered, he saw her squatting on the ground with her head in her hands. He immediately put down his bowl and ran over to carry her."Ge Ge, don't be afraid; I'm still here."
"Ah!" She shouted and pushed him away. With a face full of despair and pain, she stared at him and asked,""Who is it? Who was Ji Ziming? Who was he? Who am I? what's wrong with me? why can't I remember? why?"
