That look in his eyes momentarily stabbed through Lan Yue's heart.
"Baichuan, don't you recognize me?" Lan Yue smiled, "It's me, Lan Yue."
"Miss Lan, hello. I'm sorry, but I've forgotten everything about the past. If you need anything, you can go directly to my father," said Hao Yansen as he turned to leave.
Lan Yue was startled, hastily stepping forward to stop him, "What did you say?"
Her eyes carefully examined him, flashing with an incomprehensible complexity, "You're saying you... don't remember anything?"
Hao Yansen's expression didn't fluctuate in the slightest, merely glancing at her indifferently, "Yes."
"Truly everything? You don't even remember me?"
"That's right," Hao Yansen replied, still very indifferent.
In his eyes, Lan Yue indeed saw his unfamiliarity with her—that kind of unfamiliarity wasn't feigned...
She found it incredible that Luo Baichuan had forgotten everything!
It was... given what had happened at the time, his survival was already a miracle...