Gu Zhenyang had taken countless innocent lives. He would not hesitate to hurt anyone, but he had never hurt Nalan Yan before, not even the slightest bit.
Back then, when he had forced Nalan Yan to stay at the Divine Herbs Sect, he could actually lock her up, tie her up, or even make her lose her memory. But he had never done those things as he knew that Nalan Yan would be no different from a puppet if he did these.
He liked her gesture, her smile, her wit, her domineering demeanor, and not a canary locked in a cage.
He could not bear to hurt her even the slightest bit, but the people of the Tang family had actually done this to Nalan Yan!
As the saying goes, every herb has its side effects. The herb could make her lose her memory, and it would definitely cause side effects to her body.
Gu Zhenyang clenched his fists, his body shook violently. He felt as if a sword had pierced right into his heart and blood was dripping from the wound.
