Chuzheng called him coolly: "Master."
Dong Lin didn't respond, just lifted his eyelids to give her a look, signaling her to speak.
"Do you really not remember, or are you pretending?"
Dong Lin still had a face that didn't understand: "What are you talking about?"
"Master doesn't understand?" Chuzheng paused with a not-so-friendly tone: "Then let me help master remember."
Crash——
The books on the table tumbled to the floor, black hair scattered among them.
The man was pressed to the ground by the girl, a hint of surprise on his aloof face.
"Master, forgetting one's own actions isn't good." Chuzheng's tone was somewhat dangerous: "Let me help you remember well."
"Chuzheng!"
Dong Lin yelled in anger and shame.
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Ye Luo was in her room when she suddenly heard a loud noise outside. She immediately opened the door and went out.
She saw that her and the courtyard wall outside her room had collapsed directly.
