The Past Life 185

"What if... I can't forget it?"

Nan Changfeng grinned; that look made Dongfang Yu hate his teeth.

Even the Ninth Emperor frowned. 'Since when did Nan Changfeng become so daring?'

She smiled and lifted Nan Changfeng from the floor, tugging him hard and dragging him before her.

"If you can't forget, I'll beat you until you forget!"

Amnesia was not impossible to those who were severely traumatized.

The Ninth Emperor glanced at Nan Changfeng, and the smile on the corner of her lips became even more sinister.

The young man froze for a moment, not expecting the Ninth Emperor to be so ruthless.

He then smiled as gently as the wind.

Seeing the young man's smile, the Ninth Emperor stiffly turned her gaze to the other side, afraid of being confused by this bastard again.

This had happened so many times.

No matter what mistake he made, he smiled so gently at her, making her unable to bring herself to say another harsh word.