"How much do you know about love?" Miss F asked, "All your memories are fabricated. The person you love is fake too, and the feelings you have for them aren't real. How can you really tell how it feels to love someone?"
"This is basic human instinct. It has nothing to do with your memory," Zhang Heng said.
"This answer is too vague." Miss F shook her head. "You don't know Mr. G. I was left with no other options at that time, and he saved me. I told him that if he likes me, he can marry me, but he told me that there was no need to make a quick decision. He also mentioned that he did like me, but he didn't want me to make this decision out of gratitude for him. And when I told him that I wanted to abandon the identity of Tang completely, he looked for a plastic surgeon to give me an ordinary face so I could live like a regular person. However, he still prefers my original face.
