Su Yan's heart, along with the movements of his shadow, pulsed...
Chu Yuxiao was right there, yet she could not approach him...
Whenever she thought about his response during the day, her heart ached, why couldn't he remember her, why couldn't he recognize her?
What had happened over these ten years?
Why had he become the Emperor, why had he forgotten her?
Su Yan bit her lip to prevent herself from crying, her eyes continuously fixated on his moving shadow.
Now that he was the Emperor, what about Nan Zhao Ling?
Moreover, if he didn't remember her, could he also have amnesia...
Like her? Maybe his memory was erased by Master Mo Chen, because it was too painful...
Right, where was Master Mo Chen?
Wasn't he the State Preceptor?
At this moment, if she couldn't meet Chu Yuxiao, meeting Master Mo Chen or Shen Wu would be good too.
As long as she could meet them, she believed they would definitely help her…
The night was getting deeper.
