Ye Wei nodded, "Right."
He frowned, utterly perplexed, "Memory confusion of this sort usually happens only to people with mental illnesses. You're a Divine Doctor yourself, so young, why do you always doubt yourself?"
A wake-up call to the dreamer.
Shen Bijun, who had been looking down, slightly lifted her eyes, "You're right, I thought wrong."
Her memory couldn't possibly be at fault.
Chu Yanshen also said his was without issue.
So, the problem lay with the event itself.
Both of them had gone to school, taken photos, and both remembered the scene of their first meeting. There had to be other connections and reasons; instead of investigating the truth, what was she doing here?
She stood up, her slender figure erect, "Uncle Ye, I'm sorry for wasting your time."
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"Brother Shen, how does someone ignorant become a music expert?"
At the top floor of Chu Corporation.
