Gao Yushi slowly raised her head to look at the stunned Jiang wuheng and suddenly said,"You, do you still remember?"
"What?" Jiang wuheng answered in confusion. What did that mean? What do you mean remember or not?
"You really don't remember." Gao Yushi's face revealed a calm smile, and a trace of sadness flashed through her eyes, but it quickly disappeared.
"Is this ... Candied gourd?" Jiang wuheng scratched his head and asked in confusion.
"Yes, candied gourd." Gao Yushi gently nodded, then lowered her head again to look at the dried candied gourd in her hand. Her eyes became misty, as if she could see far away through the candied gourd.
Jiang wuheng didn't interrupt Gao Yushi's thoughts when he saw her like this. He could tell that Gao Yushi seemed to be recalling something.
