Gong Shirao's gaze fell on Zhan Nanjue, and a faint sigh crossed her heart, her hands unconsciously clenching.
Maybe he has forgotten all about it?
Originally, the story wasn't sad; those past events were a bright warmth in her heart.
But... because he forgot.
So, everything became sad.
It turns out, he really has forgotten...
Indeed, his gaze is always following Ou Yimo; it's unlikely he'd remember anyone else, right?
Gong Shirao wanted to say something, but it circled on her tongue and, in the end, was swallowed back.
Now he loves whom he loves, so passionately and recklessly. Why should she bring up past matters he doesn't remember and disturb his life?
"I came here once when I was a child." Gong Shirao bypassed the topic, smiling as she said, "No problem, I have to go, a lot of patients are waiting for me to check on them."
