Chen Wang Fei… Princess Consort Chen… It all pointed to a single person, Jiang Ying Yue, wife of General Lu Ling, titled Chen Wang.
When was the last time he heard anything about that incarnation of hers?
The words had not entered his ears for so long. He was glad, of course. Because nothing beats knowing that he not only found the girl, but she also seemed to be remembering a bit about their past.
She remembered… even if it was only a lifetime or some parts of it.
As he recalled all the previous lives where she always showed no recollection of him or their pasts, how could he not be surprised?
When the woman kept saying the images in her head kept giving her knowledge about black magic, his aura, and the bet which had never been fulfilled, Jiang Li's head felt like it would burst at any given moment.