Lin Qiao gave a muffled moan and quickly covered her forehead.
"What's wrong?" Mrs. Lin and Lin Wenwen were both startled, and they hurriedly got close to her.
"I'm… fine… It's just… these memories… are probably giving me a headache…" Lin Qiao said while enduring the sharp pain from her brain. She took a few deep breaths in a row, then forced those pictures out of her mind. Only after that did she feel better.
Mrs. Lin and Lin Wenwen looked at her with surprise while Mrs. Lin asked confusedly, "Does your memory give you a headache? Don't try to remember then."
"Sister, do you still want to know what happened before?" said Lin Wenwen with hesitation.
Mrs. Lin looked at Lin Wenwen and said, "Don't tell her just yet. Look at her. Hearing about those things will also give her a headache, won't it?"