"What happened to you?"
Xiao Yue stared at the man enveloped in yellow light in a daze.
"Why do you let someone manipulate your memories?"
Xiao Yue's forehead frowned at this. This question kind of ring a bell in her mind. Why had she heard this kind of question a lot lately?
Xiao Yue was sure that no one was controlling her thoughts, let alone manipulating her memories. But why is everyone telling her that someone tried to manipulate her memories?
"No one is manipulating my memory."
"Then why don't you remember me? I'm sure there are so many things that you must have forgotten."
"That is not true." Xiao Yue denied. "I still remember my name, my family, and also where I live. Nothing is manipulating my memories or my thoughts."
Xiao Yue heard the man snort as if he was mocking her. Then the man walked towards the end of the cliff. The man sat there, enjoying the beautiful evening view without giving a glance to Xiao Yue.