Ling Sheng deliberately approached her and said in a low voice, "Sister Yu, have you worn this before?"
When Shi Lingyu heard this, she was stunned for a moment. A voice suddenly sounded in her mind, "I didn't wear it before."
"You really didn't wear it before?" Ling Sheng asked when she saw the strange expression on her face, as if she was about to remember something.
"I didn't!" After Shi Lingyu shouted in grief, a blurry scene flashed past her eyes. Her mind seemed to have exploded and was buzzing.
Su Yi watched as she covered her head and squatted down in pain. She quickly went forward to check on the situation. "Xiao Yu, are you okay?!"
Shi Lingyu's head hurt so much that she wanted to die, the blurry scene suddenly became clearer. After a long time, she slowly recovered but her eyes were confused. She raised her head, as if confirming something, her voice was hoarse. "Sister Su Yi."
