In the quiet room, Su Xiaotong sat with a pale face, looking slightly bewildered, as if she were in a daze.
"Disciple, your teacher is coming in," Jin Yuan's voice sounded from outside the house.
Su Xiaotong was startled for a moment, then opened the door and saw the three people outside.
"Miss Su, we meet again, do you still recognize me?" Fang Lin asked eagerly as he saw Su Xiaotong.
Su Xiaotong looked at Fang Lin with confusion and said weakly, "I feel like I've seen you, but I can't remember."
As she spoke, Su Xiaotong started searching on her person, appearing somewhat anxious.
"My little booklet." Su Xiaotong muttered, then stopped, her eyes brimming with a sense of grievance.
"My little booklet was burnt by my senior sister," said Su Xiaotong timidly, looking very lost without that little book, she couldn't remember who Fang Lin was at all.
Seeing this, Fang Lin felt a mix of pity and rising anger in his heart.