You Even Remember These?

Looking into Gregory's deep and serious gaze, Gu Mengmeng's heart skipped a beat.

He had been meticulously and seriously noting down all her antics and this feeling of being treasured was really great.

"You even remember these?"

Gregory held her little hands up and kissed it, saying, "During the thousand years that I was guarding the mountain, it was the seven days' memories that accompanied me and kept me going. Every scene had been repeated countless times in my head, how could I forget them? Moreover, anything that is related to you, even if I do not try to recall it deliberately, they still won't ever be forgotten."

The sun had gradually risen, with the bright rays forming solar flare on Gregory through the layers of leaves. There was a unique fog emitting from the forest, shrouding him in an air of immortality.

Gu Mengmeng was a little dazed looking at him.