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Chapter 1968 big pig's hoof

Ye Wanwan's mood at the moment was like snow falling in June.

Because she has not recovered her memory, she doesn't know what happened in the first place, so even if she wants to defend herself, she has no way to defend herself.

However, at least she was absolutely certain of her thoughts at the moment.

But what was sinful was that she had to go back to this point again because she had not recovered her memory. What she said now would probably have no effect on Si Yehan.

"Xiao Feng, are you okay?" Qiu Shui patted Ye Wanwan's shoulder with an expected expression, "I know it's impossible for Lord Shura to remove the poison from you. Don't do such dangerous things again.

Well, let’s wait for the news from Emperor Ji.”

Ye Wanwan said thoughtfully, "Qiu Shui, let me ask you something. Did I ever..."

Qiu Shui: "What?"

Ye Wanwan thought about her words and asked, "Have you ever particularly liked anyone? Apart from Ji Xiuran."

Qiu Shui glanced at Ye Wanwan helplessly, "Have you flirted with so many people that you can't even remember them all? To be honest, at that time I had never seen you paying special attention to anyone..."

Ye Wanwan: "Really? Think about it again!"

Qiu Shui shook his head, "Well, indeed not..."

Ye Wanwan sighed and could only give up.

It seems I can only think of it on my own...

Damn it, that guy, doesn’t he have so much confidence in himself?

Memories of the past are memories. Aren't the years she spent with him not just memories?

She was who she was in the past, but isn’t she who she is now?

Ye Wanwan suppressed her anger, but when she thought of the man's back leaving calmly just now, she felt so heartbroken that she couldn't bear to say a harsh word.

Even Ye Wanwan herself found it a bit funny. The King of Vinegar in Asia was indeed well-deserved. This vinegar was probably mass-produced in tons.

I always mention the past, what’s there to mention about the past? I already know it’s the past. I’ve never heard of a sentence: Don’t heroes mention the courage of the past?

Even if she really liked Ji Xiuran back then, loved Ji Xiuran to the point of death, and loved Ji Xiuran to the point where she didn't want him, so what, it was Nie Wuyou's liking, not her own.

Although Ye Wanwan doesn't have all the memories of Nie Wuyou, nor has she ever felt the same way, she at least has a rough idea of ​​Nie Wuyou's character. Nie Wuyou and her now, to put it bluntly, are two completely different personalities, right?

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Ye Wanwan returned to the Fearless Alliance and sat in front of her desk. She sat there for a long time, deleting and subtracting, and finally sent a text message to Si Yehan.

"Ajiu, what Qiu Shui said may be part of my lost memory, but it's definitely not all of it."

The text message sent to Si Yehan fell into disarray and there was no response.

"You big pig's hooves, it didn't matter if I liked Ji Xiuran in the past, but now I have no interest in Ji Xiuran, so just get jealous and I'll kill you."

Ye Wanwan tried hard to calm down, but in the end, her efforts failed.

Somewhat irritated, Ye Wanwan's eyes fell on a bottle of red wine on the counter. This wine seemed to have been sent by a certain branch hall master yesterday...

At this moment, a bottle of wine appeared in front of her, which was extremely attractive to her.

There was a burst of messy footsteps outside the door. It was Beidou, Qixing, Qiu Shui, the first elder, the third elder and others who came in to report on their work.

As soon as the group opened the door and entered, they smelled an extremely dangerous smell...
Chapter completed!
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