"Master, the name Shen Qinghan sounds so familiar, I feel like I know her..."
Luo Qianxue slowly came back to her senses from her memories, saying somewhat bewilderedly.
Upon hearing this, Yuan Dongzhi's expression flickered, and she said in disbelief, "What's going on, could everything your sister-disciple said be true?"
"I don't know."
Luo Qianxue shook her head.
She had lost too many memories from before Yuan Dongzhi had taken her in; most of her memories were but a blurry recollection.
Yet, the name Shen Qinghan was indeed extremely familiar to her.
After a moment's thought, Yuan Dongzhi asked, "What about the name Lin Zichen, does that sound familiar to you?"
She thought that since Lin Zichen and Shen Qinghan were childhood sweethearts who were inseparable from a young age, if Luo Qianxue knew Shen Qinghan, she must also know Lin Zichen.
"Lin Zichen..."
Luo Qianxue murmured the name, and a vague figure began to emerge in her mind.