In the taxi, Feng Xian'er laid her head on her husband's shoulder. "Hubby, after my sword returned to me, I regained quite a few of my memories."
Chen Li was unsurprised after hearing that, and he had expected it, especially after listening to his wife's mutters in the auction.
"As you and Sister Huoli said before, I am not a human but a full-fledged Fire Phoenix." Feng Xian'er paused for a moment and thought before she continued. "500 years ago, I was born from an egg in a dense forest, and I only knew my name is Feng Xian'er."
"I see." Chen Li nodded in understanding. "Could you share your past memories with me? I wonder what kind of woman my Little Phoenix was 500 years ago; even people in the past gave you the title of the Blood Demon General."
"Hehe." Feng Xian'er giggled upon hearing that; she touched Chen Li's forehead. "You are my husband, so I will give all my past memories to you, but don't be shocked to see me from 500 years ago."
