It was the first time he had seen such a thing.
Jiang Mi was forced to stay in the palace.
Ever since Zhou Heng gave her that DNA report, she had been doubting her life every day.
There was not a single memory of Jiang Mi in her mind. It was all Shangguan Ning's.
If she was Jiang Mi, what had happened between her and Zhou Heng?
She could tell that Zhou Heng loved and hated her.
Although he had said that he would never be a monk again before he left that day, he had not forcefully touched her these past few days.
After about half a month, Jiang Mi tried to recall some memories of the past every day, but her head hurt every time. She still couldn't remember anything.
That night, it was a full moon night. Just as Jiang Mi was having a splitting headache thinking about it again, a voice suddenly appeared in her mind.
[Zhou Heng is your enemy. Only by killing him can you be free!]
This voice was like a devil's note that lingered in his mind.