And most importantly, it's not because he's handsome!
It's because his face and her own Baobao's are carved from the same mold! Seeing this face, she doesn't even need to ask; she already knows who he is...
"You? You? How could it be you?" Mo Jiuli asked, somewhat shocked.
How could it be him? Isn't he a god from the Lingtian Continent? Isn't he a powerful Heavenly Master? Why? Why was she able to... five years ago?
"What? It seems that Miss Mo has remembered, hasn't she? You have the nerve to ask how it could be me? If it's not me, who do you think it should be? Hm..." Di Minghan looked dangerously at Mo Jiuli, approaching her step by step as he asked.
"Weren't you very powerful? How could you be... I..." Mo Jiuli didn't understand what he was asking at all, only subconsciously saying what was on her mind.
