After Failing to Win Over My Childhood Friend, I Forgot Him

The day I failed to win Jing Yu over, I watched with my own eyes as he welcomed his beloved into his home in a procession of lavish wedding gifts. I was his childhood sweetheart, the one he had always cherished. He said that after all these years, we were like family. But he didn’t know that the price of failing my mission was losing all my memories. Later, Jing Yu knelt before me in a wretched state. “Yaoyao, could you please look at me again?” I frowned. “Who are you?”