"Never seen it before?"
Ning Mengmeng also looked at Su Miaomiao in disbelief. At the same time, her gaze fell on Su Miaomiao. "Miaomiao, you said that your fever affected your brain some time ago. Did your memory deteriorate?"
Su Miaomiao: "...!!"
When did her memory deteriorate?
Then, Su Miaomiao shook her head and looked at her in confusion. "Mengmeng, what are you talking about? How is this possible?"
Ning Mengmeng raised her eyebrows and took out her phone. She opened the WeChat chat interface with Su Miaomiao. She scrolled up and pointed at her phone. "Look, it was the 28th of last month. You even sent me a WeChat message, asking me to bring you to play games and level up. Have you forgotten? I've even defeated many bosses for you."
