Qiao Lian stared blankly at the woman who had suddenly appeared before her. She struggled to think where she had seen this face before.
It was a very familiar face, but it made her disgusted.
Qiao Lian stared at her for a moment and asked, "Who are you?"
The woman said, "I'm Qiao Yiyi, your cousin."
Qiao Lian tilted her head and replied, "Ok."
She could not recall.
She was unable to recall anything.
Even that man who said he was her husband, she had no recollection.
And even towards that man, she felt nothing.
At this point, she looked at Qiao Yiyi and asked, "Are you looking for me for a reason?"
"Of course. Of course I have a reason!"
