Yue Qingqing put down the camera, feeling a little puzzled.
"No way, why would I leave you."
Jiang Jingze looked up, wrinkled his nose, appearing very aggrieved.
"You did, you died from being struck by lightning for someone else, and I never saw you again."
In an instant, it felt like an electric current crawled all the way up from her tailbone, making Yue Qingqing involuntarily lean forward.
Looking again at Jiang Jingze, he still wore the look of someone abandoned.
Yet he had accurately stated the cause of her death in her past life.
"W-what did you say?"
"You said you'd stay with me, why did you leave?"
Yue Qingqing looked at Jiang Jingze, unable to discern whether he was drunk talking or something else.
Clearly, in her previous life's memory, Jiang Jingze's figure was never there.
Of course, in her past life, her cultivation base wasn't very high, so if someone wanted to erase her memory, it wouldn't have been too difficult.
