Yu Nianzhao suddenly realized, "So this is based on the story of me being a 'deceased fiancée'? That's quite something."
Xie Jiuxiao quickly said, "Don't listen to Song Ce's nonsense. I don't care about the outside voices. In my heart, you are my only princess."
"Such a sweet talker."
Yu Nianzhao couldn't help but laugh softly.
But suddenly, a monk from her dream flashed in her mind, a monk shrouded in a veil, whose true appearance... seemed very similar to Xie Jiuxiao in front of her.
On the way to the palace, Yu Nianzhao couldn't help but ask Jiu, "Jiu, are my sealed memories starting to come back? The dreams I'm having are too realistic."
[Master, your divine power has already reached forty percent, and is about to rise to fifty. The memories that were sealed off before must have opened the door and are gradually restoring.]
[So, the dreams you're having might actually be memories from your past life?]
"Past life?"
Yu Nianzhao murmured, her eyes filled with confusion.
