Even though she had the blanket pulled over her head, everything she should hear and shouldn't hear, she actually heard it all.
Lu Xinbai was a girl after all. Even if she really had forgotten Bai Cen Xi now, this kind of passive forgetting and active forgetting were still different.
That feeling of having no memories yet still having feelings made her chest ache with a stifling pain.
She didn't know how much she had loved this man before, but just from this heartache alone, she could more or less imagine it.
But the feeling of loving someone is supposed to be sweet and beautiful, isn't it?
Yet now, the moment she thought of him her heart would hurt…
She really wanted to ignore that feeling deep inside, but no matter how hard she tried, it didn't seem to work. Just as she was stewing over it, a light set of footsteps suddenly sounded behind her.
