Remembered

Bo Cixue froze on the spot and looked at the man a few steps away in disbelief.

His handsome face, well-defined facial features, and dark eyes… Everything was so familiar, but also extremely unfamiliar.

She could not believe that he would say such a thing!

Could losing some memories change a person's nature?

Bo Cixue closed her eyes and felt weak.

Not wanting to talk to him anymore, she prepared to change into her riding outfit and leave.

But the man strode toward her.

Her slender wrist was grabbed by him.

His fingers were very strong and the bones of her wrist seemed to be crushed.

Bo Cixue was angry. "What are you doing? Let go of me…" Although it hurt, she did not show it, not wanting to show her weakness in front of him.

"Let's ride a horse together." There was no room for negotiation in his words.