With her beautiful face, indifferent expression, and unfathomable martial arts, it seemed that the essence of heaven and earth were all integrated into one body. Murong Yuyan played the piano leisurely in the garden, completely ignoring the comments given to her by the world. What could she do with them? She just wanted to live a peaceful and indifferent life, and suddenly a person flashed into her heart, Jingye ... Who is he? He has nothing to do with me, nor is he the son of his father's friend. It seems that everyone around him has a good relationship with him, but I have no impression of him at all. But every time I think of the past, I always have a headache and heartbreaking pain... Am I... Amnesia...?
There was a figure in the distance, "Yan'er..."
"She lost her memory..."
"I forgot everything about you..."
"But it's all because I love you so much..."
Ouyang Shuoxue's words went over and over in his mind. Jingye felt pain in his heart, but there was nothing he could do...