Every piece of information feels like a tall tale to her.
Imprisonment, miscarriage, poisoning, escape, capture, resentment.
How could all these things have happened to her?
Jian Yufei tightly bit her lips, her hands trembling as she typed out a few words.
[What is the purpose of telling me all these?]
[To let you know the truth about your past.]
Jian Yufei asked again: [What's the benefit for you?]
[Your recovery of memory would be my greatest gain.]
[I don't understand what you are saying.]
[You will understand sooner or later, let's stop here for today. You take your time to digest it, we can chat again later.]
The other party's display picture quickly darkened. Jian Yufei typed out a series of words on the verge of sending them but then chose to delete them.
She turned off her QQ and computer and sat blankly in front of her computer.
She thought her past with Ruan Tianling was quite ordinary, perhaps just some emotional entanglements.
