This is Not the End

Feng Ao Kuai looked at Nan Luo. "It can be worse."

"Really?"

"You know someone who's worse." Feng Ao Kuai then sipped his tea.

Nan Luo's face darkened as he nodded strongly. He didn't dare to look at Nan Hua as he spat out softly, "I would never want to be protected by a woman like that again."

Again.

That word attracted Nan Hua's attention. She didn't have any memory before she came to this world and there were only some fragmented pictures coming to her mind from time to time. It was strange, but it allowed her to know some of the matter in the past that she didn't know before.

One of them was the fact that Nan Luo reacted so strongly when he found the young Nan Hua in that situation.

For him to react like that, it could only mean that he didn't know about it before.

'Nan Hua hide it from him before.'

Nan Hua could think that way, but she didn't know the reason. There were too many things that she didn't remember.