...
But he had lost his memory, and it was gone for good.
"Would you be sad," he said, his gaze lowered upon her, the air around them still harboring the lingering warmth of fire, "Tangtang, would you be sad for me?"
Her eyelashes fluttered downward, concealing the desolate despair in her eyes, "Hmm... maybe."
She had been sad every day in the past.
And now... now she was still sad.
Gazing at her own fingers, she felt a sense of humiliation as she spoke, but still forced herself to say, "I like that cat's eye stone necklace, the one that's been a hot topic in Jiang City lately, I think it's going up for auction tomorrow morning."
"Hmm," Mo Shiche responded noncommittally, not saying anything more, "Go to sleep."
Luo Qiangwei bit her lip, wanting to ask him what his "hmm" meant, she needed to confirm whether she could get the money... but after several attempts to speak up, she still couldn't verbalize it.
