At this moment, there is only dimness and sadness left, that expression seems like one about to cry.
He was stunned; this expression didn't seem to be pretended, unless her acting was extraordinarily perfect.
Jun Yiyi lowered her head, her eyes showing pain: "Because of some special reasons, my memory has deviated. I remember many things, but I forgot who he is, forgot his appearance, and forgot everything that happened between us, both happy and unhappy. Now I can only rely on feelings to search for him in this vast sea of people. Maybe… you resemble him somewhat, so I… mistaken you."
"Is he your lover? Do you love him very much?"
"Yes, he is the person I love most." She spoke without hesitation, despite not remembering anything, not knowing what her past with him was like, or what experiences they had.
But to let her give up everything to die with him, not even caring about her life, she must really love him deeply.
Naturally, they were loving lovers.
