"Ah? Do I?" Ji Yun thought carefully.
The last time she went back to the day of the solar eclipse, had she actually deceived Qiu Mo by claiming she was terminally ill?
Could it be that even if she hadn't done it at the time, she somehow made up for it later with this out-of-tune tactic, as if certain interactions were already etched into her DNA, beyond the control of time's pendulum.
"Pretending to have amnesia at this time."
"All right, I did it, I admit it." Ji Yun's courage was growing, and she wasn't content with just holding hands anymore.
Unfortunately, even though Ji Yun emphasized repeatedly that she was single now, Qiu Mo wouldn't believe her anymore. An unvarnished Ji Yun was typical of men's words, deceitful ghosts; after all, she was a mother with a six-year-old baby. How could she possibly be as easily deceived as she was in her girlhood!
Qiu Mo rolled her big white eyes, also warning Ji Yun not to misbehave in public.