"Wait a minute!" Wenyan was in a muddled daze.
"Can you not listen to my explanation, no, can you give me an explanation? What was the promise from the past you were talking about?"
However, Shen Jingchuan showed no intention of stopping.
Feeling it was better to finish today's matters today, Wenyan immediately chased after him.
But because she hurried, one of her shoes came off. By the time she quickly turned back to put on her slipper and chase out again, the long-legged Shen Jingchuan had already taken the elevator to the first floor.
It was late now, and Wenyan felt it wouldn't be right to stand on the third floor and shout down, as other family members might have already gone to bed.
She sighed helplessly and turned back to her room.
The incident that had just occurred told her that there must have been some kind of relationship between the former Wenyan and Shen Jingchuan.
But at this point, the original memories in her head were already gone.
