Lu Zhuoyan looked at Shi Nian with some confusion, a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Did the woman before him recognize him?
Why then, in his memory, does this person not exist?
Little Junior Uncle?
Could this be his senior brother's disciple?
Lu Zhuoyan said to Shi Nian, "Sorry, I seem... not to recognize you."
Shi Nian was momentarily stunned.
She had been eager to talk to Little Junior Uncle, wanting to say so much.
However, Lu Zhuoyan's reaction left her frozen in place.
The next moment, she was filled with endless concern.
What's going on?
Could it be a problem with the Eternal Flower, causing some side effects?
"Little Junior Uncle, you don't recognize me?" Shi Nian quickly asked.
The young girl's eyes brimmed with anticipation; Lu Zhuoyan's heart trembled inexplicably, and he almost wanted to affirm her statement.
But indeed, in his memory, this woman was a blank slate.
Lu Zhuoyan slowly shook his head, "Sorry... I really can't remember."
